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what will my life be

 

sadness surrounding 

happiness encroaching 

the yellow people astounding 

my feelings began poaching 

 

what will my life be

 

blue souls trying to mend

i can hardly see

away they send me struggling to carry on

not who i was nor who i was supposed to be 

 

what will my life be 

 

now I am green and unable to function, heartbroken 

yearning to be where I once was sadly unsure 

only left with a few tokens

my mind can't seem to provide closure

 

greenily I declare this is me and this is what my life will be 

This poem is about: 
Me

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