Blue Violet

To calm the heart

these too shall pass, they said

still, I have to live it through

ironic how my mind knows enough

but my heart is still a child

a fool.

it cries to all the bad happens

it aches and tears my soul

please calm yourself, little

that’s just how life is,

when you grow.

can’t shed tears over every obstacle

can’t wish for death every time feel low

can’t run away from all the pain

 

take a deep breath…

 

and move forward, no matter how slow.