i cry, you see.
days aren't the same.
not even as yesterday.
i cry, you see..
things just can't be.
i'm in disbelief.who i was
belongs to yesteryear.
who i was
i wish would disappear.
who i was
come creeping through.
push it back,
let's not renew.i smile, you see.
i feel relief.
i smile, you see.
now show my teeth.
who i am
that's just me.
who i am
i'm happy.glowing, smiling
laughing, singing
days aren't the same
days are better.
yellow surrounds me
like a big warm sweater.
how grateful i am
to feel
so
much better.<3
YOU ARE READING
in the mind of
Poetrylittle things i've jotted down here and there to suppress the overwhelming emotions that never seem to disappear