It hurts me to see all the colour fade to grey
Everyday...
But I know I will be okay.
You are there adding colour to all faded shades.
How long but, can I stay ?
In a place I made in the sweet summer rain to save me from dismay.
Someday I must wake up and find my own way.
But I hope that moment never comes my way ,
Because everyone just like me deserves to have a happy place.
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Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
