At my walls.
The color
Is
Pretty.
A golden tan.
I wish it was
Light
Blue.
Maybe then
I would feel happy.
Less closed,
Less sad,
Less,
Les
Le
L
…
I don’t
Understand
The fact that
My mind
Is messed
To a
Point
That I feel
So down
And dark
All
The
Time.
Why?
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