Posted On: September 20th 2026, 06:07 pm
The sky changes its mood.
Blue becomes pink,
pink becomes orange,
and sometimes,
it turns completely grey.
No one asks the sky
to stay the same.
No one criticizes it
for changing its colors.
So perhaps
we should give ourselves
the same permission.
To change.
To soften.
To darken.
To become something else
- manon🦋brt
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