I survive each day
one step at a time
through every line
through every rhyme
helps me cope
when I start to feel
Things I shouldn't
have to deal
Usually I'm numb
to these things
But sometimes
the truth starts to sting
So I must write
a poem or prose
To get on with life
though no one knows
k.g
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colorless
PoetryIn this instant, I see it all so clearly; while colors are such a vivid asset in his book of pictures, I have realized that the reason I do not fit in this title is because I am simply devoid of color. I am c o l o r l e s s. I am nothing but slathe...
