Lost In The Words

The Perfect Blue-Green

In your eyes,

A deep feeling,

With a distant heart

That needs healing.

A song is needed

As a new era therapist.

Do you know,

Where these fake happy faces headed?

A little too excited,

A little too nervous,

With gloominess mostly,

Is somewhat their status.

'Just talk to me' they say,

'Will they really listen?'

Is the question that stays.

'No, I'm fine!' is what I reply,

Staying away from them is something I apply.

Breathe and close your eyes,

Let me take you to a perfect blue-green,

Everything will get better

Trust me,

You'll be the happiest, you have ever been.

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Do you really understand what this poem is about?

Remember,
EVERYTHING WILL GET BETTER!

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