" Is it over yet or
does nothing ever change?I always have a black cloud
sitting above my head.
All for everyone to see.It pours my little bit of
happiness in my brain.
And there's never a doubt
in my heart,
that it's been always this way.I only see in either
black or white,
never in gray.
A perfect balance that
shows how much
the truth and the lie,
is so much intertwined
then I thought.Is it over yet?
I only want sunny days
and instead all I get,
are gloomy and
lonely days.
Where I am in the eye of the storm
and all I want to do is get out."
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...