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 they’re books on a shelf
There are no handbooks on how to deal with sadness,
So please stop looking there
You won’t 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.