Selling Emotions Poem by Unintelligible Susurration

Selling Emotions

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I've sold my misery
To the green-eyed boy
Next door

Intriguing as he was
He too was looking
For desolation

I happened to have
A redundance of it
As he with elation

We met at night
While the world was asleep
I traded my misery
For his happiness

Now his green eyes
Have turned grey
While mine
Have stayed achromic

Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: green
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ace Of Black Hearts 29 May 2013

Without color with a trade of a shade of emotion. Neat poem. Had to look up achromic I didn't know what it meant at first. Well worded.

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