You notice your days are good,
That's not how it usually goes.
You feel happy, you laugh
You burry the sadness just how dogs burry their bones.
But you know how this goes
The cycle that repeats and repeats
A broken record that never lost its pace
It's the calm before the storm
You need the highs before you experience the lows
Weather that be getting an A on a test to getting a D on the next.
Sadness comes and goes,
Just how the ocean tides are unpredictable.
Life is a bunch of highs and lows.
So many calms before the storms.
This only does end once we are dead
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My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 16 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
