Sadness is like light sky blue.
It smells like Dead roses that was once on a loved ones grave, but like their life the sweet smell of the roses didn't last.
It tastes like a burnt piece of meat that still has all its flesh burnt into flakes, but at the same time with a shocking kick.
It sounds like the utter silence at a loved one's death.
It feels like an unloving father with doubts of his sons that he helped raise through the years.
It looks like a baby being left in the middle of the road and the parents hoping their child will be saved.
Sadness is like a questioning life where I don't feel like I belong.
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