I was black
She was white
Our colors blended together
And made a dull grey
I was dark
And she was light
We were opposites
But yet we found each other
I guess that adds proof to the saying
"Opposites attract"
And by god I was attracted to her
But she wasn't to me
Maybe that's why we didn't work
But no matter how much I loved her
I was black
And she was white
I was too bold
And she just wanted to blend in
I love her
But she doesn't love me
I'll always be black
She'll always be white
And our grey just wasn't good enough
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PoetryA series of poems. Some inspirational, others relatable; they all are meant to help me get what I feel out of my head and out into the world.