Melancholy
Melancholy
The days go by so fast
I only see into the past
Where I'm constantly harassed
And persistently miscast
Why is this world so vast
Where pain will often last
When I try to have a blast
I feel the angst that will last
Long into a miserable past
My sketch for this!
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