My Life In Word

MELANCHOLY

What do I wish to be?
I wish to be free
Of these loathsome blues
I really do
To be in a state of perpetual melancholy
Stoic, hiding from light and folly
It is wearisome, this state of discontent
And wondering where happiness went
I hope she is on the other side of night
Waiting for me in a halo of light

Simona A.  Brinson

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