Not all bruises turn black and blue. Some are all smiles and laughs Not all feelings are dark and cool Most range from yellow to white Stop generalizing people as if theyβre books on a shelf There are no handbooks on how to deal with sadness, So please stop looking there You wonβt find the answers in fake words and emotions Of people who never existed Pick up your head and ask around Stop being so afraid to talk Wait, someone may finally tell.