Some DaysA Poem by Kelley Culp
Some days the roses are a light gray, instead of black
Some days the pain feels light as feathers, where most days it feels like sharp tacks Some days the skies are as blue as the sea, instead of dark and dreary Some days I feel fully alive, but I know it's only for a short time © 2015 Kelley CulpAuthor's Note
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Added on January 5, 2015 Last Updated on January 5, 2015 Author
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