Monday, you're as happy as can be
Tuesday, pain in your eyes we see.
Wednesday, you don't smile at all
Thursday, you start to brawl.
Friday, you're still feeling kind of blue,
And all along, I am right here beside you.
For 7 days a week,
365 days a year,
Your sadness makes me weak.
For my questions you couldn't hear.
And I already know it would be useless
For you would only say,
Even though you're eyes remain lifeless,
That you are more than okay.
It is a skill to learn,
To trust what the heart yearns.
And remember when you obtain a harm,
We will be beside you with open arms.
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Key To The Endless Abyss || Poetry
PoetryHighest Ranking #306 in Poem on 5/27/2018 Poetry that I have written over the years c: Some poems are poems that I wrote in the past and I found while digging through old books XD Enjoy~ I'm hoping to publish a poetry book! Previously...
