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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