This book smells like it
Used to
It feels the same
Looks the same
But, beneath it's surface
It's different
Blue are the pages I am
Writing in
But my mood will not match
It
While this World goes
On
Problems are
Faced
Loved ones are taken care of...
Here I am,
Writing in these
Blue
Pages
This book smells like it
Used to
It feels the same,
Looks the same
But, beneath it's surface
It's different
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