living days in grey and nights in black and white
slightly more black will fill your eyes
in time it will take over your mind
like night succumbs to stars in the skies

YOU ARE READING
dark poems
Poetrythis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
a sky made of lies
living days in grey and nights in black and white
slightly more black will fill your eyes
in time it will take over your mind
like night succumbs to stars in the skies