True Colors – Part 9

At first he was in denial  Feeling like a pest on trial.  All his colors begged he stayed  But his mind was too afraid.  Feeling trapped and very sad  He accepted. Packed his bag.  Grabbed a paper and a pen,  Wrote to Rachel, his girlfriend.  “Oh my dearest I must go  And it breaks my heart in four Continue reading “True Colors – Part 9”