Poem -
Blue to Black
Childhood is precious.
Blue to Black,
The sky consistently fades
As friends come and go,
And memories are made
Your childhood room,
Presently so distant
As responsibilities blossom,
And pain is consistent
No longer the urge
To scream and play,
The colors have dissolved
Into a grey
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Comments
Crazy lovely lines... So true, thanks for such a great piece welcome to cosmofunnel. Warm regards.
Good writing! Love this x
So deep and meaningful. Great write. Welcome to Cosmo. Px
Crazy good. Not much to say, growing up is extremely difficult and full of hardships. We all tackled it differently. The trick is finding what works for you. Peace and smiles. The Fish of the Sea
Wow what another excellent write and very relatable topic , I greatly enjoyed the use of colors to display different states of emotion . Wicked good !