Bitterness peels from your lips
like cracked paint,
chips of azure
falling into the winds
of lost hope,
you wail.

But it's alright to bleed pain
with angry words,
it's a way to cope,
a way to get back up
from this fight
we call life.

And I do pray for you sincerely.
I pray you find
a new coat
of brilliance,
find a beautiful color,
to make you shine again.