Tawny Skies

Tawny Skies

Why do you sit under tawny skies,

Sipping the last essence of your nauseatingly weak tea trying not to let the world see you cry.

Why will you insist on being so sad when you have so much to give,

Pull yourself together woman there are a legion of reasons why you should live.

What’s that you say you can’t go on your mind and heart are both confused what could be wrong,

So you’ve made a few bad choices in life and haven’t we all.

That is hardly a good enough reason to let yourself fall,

Now please listen to your head and listen up good.

Let this be absolutely clear, and well understood.

You have a myriad of friends they’re all waiting for you,

So log back into second life and stop being so blue.

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