I want to be pastel.
Dull but calming.
I want to be candy.
Sweet yet deadly.
Sweet yet able to bring happiness.
Sweet yet powerful.
I want to be the rhythm.
Slow and fast.
Calm and furious.
Addictive and sorrow.
I want to be clouds.
Bright and grey.
Protect people from direct sunlight.
Pouring rains to grow the plants.
Colourful at times.
I want to be brushes.
Soft yet powerful.
One stroke could make thousands changes.
I want to be canvas.
Where special people show their talent.
Charcoal to normal pencil.
Oil pastel to poster colour.
Potret to sloppy drawing.
I want to be emotion.
Deadly at times.
Swirling through the veins.
Pumping inside the blood.
War to peace.
Havoc to calm.
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PoetryThings that I wrote for when Im greatful, sad, motivated but mostly depressed. Crap English disclaimer!
