JL (March 19,1994 / California)

Gray

On a day when nothing matters
the sky is gray
but I can't say the same for myself
I can live on after today
because I lived on after yesterday
even though I'm not like everyone else

he wrote me a letter
that I didn't open
he called and I answered...
not with a hello,
but with a goodbye

have a nice life.

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This poem is again, down to earth! This poem has given me true feelings! Keep writing! Lilly