Mood Swings

Sometimes I’m like
A cactus, dry
Brittle and thorny
Full of water
That leaks out when
I’m unhappy or upset
Sometimes I’m like
A rose, bright
Colorful and strong
Full of pedals that
Sprouts out when
I’m happy and full
Of joy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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