Do you feel hurt,
then, why don’t you blurt,
Walking with those eyes down,
every day, round and round,
Why put up a face,
to show you are fancy and brave,
Things are not bright,
I know it, I am right,
Talk to me, without any fright,
maybe, you will feel a bit light,
Please don’t go to bed tonight,
with all the sourness that you hide,
I am here by your side,
Tell me, my love, “Are you alright?”.
Photo by Rostyslav Savchyn on Unsplash
Great poem!
Filled with emotion that touched me.
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Thank you
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