Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Your smile would be cute,
Some day to come,
Don't give up,
Keep holding on,
A feet you'd achieve,
Soon to come or a bit later,
But we'd get through,
Holding a lilly,
Or bright sunflower,
One that would show how bright your face looks,
Laughing and giggling,
At all the times you spent being broken,
And all you'll do is sigh,
Noticing how strong you've been,
All through the dark times,
All through the craziness,
All through the looney days,
Now all gone and all better!
Kg_asare_🎈
YOU ARE READING
PsychoDrama and Terrors🥀
PoesíaI'm talking to myself and I hope I'm listening, I'm juggling the inside and outside heavy, I'm keeping it from falling apart, I'm holding it together just by a strand, One day it will rip of from my palm, together with a tear or two but now, let...
