Write a poem about opposites.
Opposites
I use to be happy but now I am sad.
Even the sunlight looks dark and the blue skies
a misty shade of gray.
Laughter becomes more like a scowling, a fierce growl
biting at my ears.
And you the one I would loved has become my thief robbing me of the smiles that once rested on my lips.
Opposites
I use to be happy but now I am sad.
Even the sunlight looks dark and the blue skies
a misty shade of gray.
Laughter becomes more like a scowling, a fierce growl
biting at my ears.
And you the one I would loved has become my thief robbing me of the smiles that once rested on my lips.
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