One song says
It's over.
Two songs say
That it meant something.
Three songs say
That it was special.
Four songs say
That it hurts.
Five songs say
That I can't sleep.
Six songs say
That I'm healing.
Seven songs say
That I'm getting better.
Eight songs say
That somehow I'm smiling.
By none songs
You're starting to disappear.
And the tenth song says
Goodbye.
{ 2017 }
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Black And White
PoetrySeeing a Black And White world is a form of naiveté. A beautifully, chaotic way of seeing a world covered in nothing but grey.
