Black shade
I was afraid of the dark
Yet i was stuck in this dark vast
Narrowing my eyes ,
I saw nothing but black.
Trees are swinging
leaves are falling
lacking with patience and rest
I can feel my heart hammering into my chest
While howling in pain as i crawl into
the meadows
As sweat coming from my eyes flows
Pieces of broken glass have pierced through my skin
Blood trickles out of my pale skin
Droplets of blood conclude what I had been
"Oh God is this what you call a hell"
I said as i sigh looking at my back
Wondering if i could just go back
Covered in mud ,
Mixed with some blood
I look so hopeless and dirty
Seeing myself like this, makes me pity
All i can see is sorrow
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Color Pallette
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