A short poem by Gaustad_03


1. Melancholy

Is it wrong that I’m feeling sad,

That I’m slowly dying inside,

There’s no point in denying,

You have heard all the crying,

My bad brain is falling apart,


I no longer fear my shadow,

For I am a shadowless ghost,

I’ll dissolve into water,

It’s a mad mans slaughter,

to watch me repair what I broke,


Behind every cloud is a rainbow,

But not if your vision is gray,

There is sun and there’s rain,

But the clouds sting the same,

And I step in puddles of yesterdays pain,


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