Saturday, August 5, 2023

Sometimes it can't be helped

 Done

 

1.If I stopped sending signs on purpose,

Looked happy only on the surface,

Just to maintain a hollow circus,

You wouldn’t mind, you wouldn’t notice.

 

2.If I gave up sobriety

To grab attention onto me,

It would be done half-heartedly,

You would look, but you wouldn’t see.

 

3.I am a painting in pastel

No one would buy, no one would sell,

I bid you a silent farewell,

You wouldn’t know, you wouldn’t tell.

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