28.7/19
Rainbow romance
Everything was white and black. For the lifetime I hated.
I hated the way I look.
I hated the way I talk.
I hated the way I walk.
I hated the way I loved.
The way I didn't.
Then on the rainy day of 14. of February, a moment of clarity rang on my bell.
I broke down. Thinking too much wasn't good again.
I was so certain that you were the one to make my life colorful again.
That very afternoon coming to a realization that the only one who can make me see color is me.. That was the beginning of my rainbow romance with myself.
Not so suddenly i started seeing blue in my cheeks, pink in my eyes, soft yellow on my lips, purple in the sun and green in the sky..
Maybe my colors are mixed with recovery but as soon as my golden moon rises the color will be back on the once blue sky in the form of a rainbow.
YOU ARE READING
The Sunflower diary
Poetry(..How to live with heartbreak) This book holds all my thoughts put into potentially good poetry. I'm hoping you'll like it and even empathize with it. Have a good read :)
