The Sweet Melancholy Poem by Christine Angelica
The Sweet Melancholy
I don't know
What it is,
That hurts so much
When I think of you,
About what we are
And what we cannot be.
I don't know what it is
Whether my heart
Or the soul
That cries out
The sweet melancholy.
It literally hurts me
Not in the left or the right,
But in between.
I think that's where my heart is,
It maybe the soul.
I really don't know.
Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal,love,sadness
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