Blue Haiku

That’s life

By Steffany PopePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

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Sky colors , your birth.

Warmth, your favorite music.

Hearts when you’ve grown up.

surreal poetry

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Steffany Pope

Dealing with mental health problems has been hard. I've lived my whole life believing that no one understood me. I realized, my mind is not for others to understand; but for my edification of self awareness. So, I write to understand me.

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