Feelings

by Diana Vasileva   Dec 25, 2006


Most days I'm bright red
full of energy and lively words
jumpy and happy
yelling on the top of my lungs

Other days I am a sad blue
like a fierce rainstorm
ragging about
feeling useless
sad and shy
cowardly and fearful

And yet I survive
Because I'm me

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