Mornings full of frustration and anger.
Evenings full of sadness and guilt.
Those are the purple days that leave me full of regret.
Emotions running high.
Words that we never meant to say.
They leave bruises on my heart.
Whenever the sun sets.
And the sky erupts in violet color.
I can’t help thinking about what we used to have.
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Allen The Writer 