And then they told me
"Choose Dark or Light"
I didn't know what to say
That's when I told gray
Dark or Light?
Black or White?
I didn't know what to say
Then I just told gray
Cause gray is not black
It's not white either
It's just a shade
But it can be something bigger
Just a shade
But shade of no colours
But who can even care?
It's still the pretty color
But who said that it had to be rainbow?
Who said that it needs to be bright?
Who said that it has to be pretty?
Who said that it needs to shine like light?
No one.
So you can't change that
You can't change it's shine
Because it's always that one thing
It will always be favourite color of mine
But what else to say?
Just that one word stays.
Gray.
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In The Soul Of A Broken Heart
PoetryJust some random poetry I wrote while being bored or depressed. 👍 Also cover drawing is not mine. It's from my friend @Emeyya. Highest rankings: 2# in depressedpoetry 1# in brokensoul 14# in brokenheart 3# in randompoetry 6# in deeppoems
