You can see the colors,
With all of the flowers,
But why can't I see those colors?
All I see is black and white,
I'm stuck in this dark room with no light,
The lights are gone, the shadows scare me in the night,
The shadows won't let me be,
The sun shines for you,
Meanwhile, the sun hides away from me with all of its light,
The shadows they whisper to me, "Are you like us? Tell us who, who will save you."
Are they two? Or are they one? I don't know,
All I know is that I can only see black and white,
I am still stuck here, in the dark, in the quite,
With them, the shadows,
They don't scare me anymore,
We became friends, we became one,
Now I can see the colors,
But instead with flowers,
I can see your worst nightmares,
That we devour,
Sweet dreams we tell you,
As we say................................
BOOOOOOOO!
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My Life With My True Feelings
PoetryIt's a poem that I did for fun. I hope yall will like it! (n u n) And I mostly express my feelings and with my sorrows. And I write about my depression at times and if I feel happy for once I will write a poem about it. (Btw this is the same just in...
