Sometimes,
When the sky shines pink,
I often wonder if it's doing so for me. 

Sometimes,
When I blush for the people I love,
I wonder if it's because they are the inner pink I need. 

Sometimes,
When I dance around my room at night,
I wonder if my inner pink is shining out of me. 

Sometimes,
When I tuck my head and cry my tears,
I wonder if it's because I have run out of that inner pink,
Or maybe I'm just fading away. 


Published In: The Voice
Published On: 06/30/2017

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