Surrounded by four pink
Walls, a rose in my hair
It bleeds into my golden
Bangs, my heart feels ever
So blue from loneliness but
When he touched it, it had
Turned to gold, I cried him
A river until it screamed in
Fire burning brightly like
The sun, he made me forget
The world that looked
Monochromatic before
My eyes.
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Sad Girl
PoésiePoetry from a sad girl Ranging from love to heartbreak, happiness to sadness and feeling low to depression and so on. I hope people find that they can relate to what I write and by taking in the words that they find healing. All Rights Reserved Cop...
