Grey
The color of silence
Needs no reminders
Of what it should be
And
Against the vast world
Of endless color
Grey blends in with them
Never to be seen
Yet
Among the whiteness
Grey is a contrast
A dull burning flame
Finally bright, bold
Now finally seen
At last
YOU ARE READING
Poems I made
PoetryThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
