But then you
will have no choice
but to get up everday
and try to fix and calm your
war-like thoughts.
You just go to school
like you didn't cry all night.
You go smile, laugh and talk like you used to while having
monochromatic thoughts.
......and they will never know.
YOU ARE READING
Constellation
PoetryHere lies the speck of words orbiting in my own galaxy that was once lost but finally found its own constellation.
