I want so badly to see color in life.
Because all I can see is these gray scale lenses.
My world is bleak and plain.
Despite the flowering words that speak on my paper.
And although so many people try to take them away.
I just can't seem to make myself believe.
Because I just know that my lenses are my protection and in time only a few will find the key that allows the emotionally driven fornication.
YOU ARE READING
Emotions.
Thơ caPoems that I just kind of put together, I update slowly, I just kind of randomly publish all the ones I save up.