My emotions have run away,
The once pattern of colors,
Now nothing other than dull gray, or a void of white.
I look around, everything a loop of what was only seconds ago.
However there was a change...
Just the other day,
Yanked from my gray and white dis I find myself in colors once again.
Sadly, it was within a measly hour or two,
That this connection grew on a single thread,
Only to be frayed from a slip of words I said.
Seeking out something,
For it only to be confused for another,
This dastardly misconception now throwing me into it's own contraption...
The question then arises,
The puzzle has begun.
How to defuse a bomb that holds eternal darkness,
While all the while living in in the dull.
Should I try for the colors???
Or maybe let it come to me??
For friendship is all that it can be....
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Inner Emotion
PoetryA collection of poems that I'm hoping that people can relate to. I've tried my best to put my own emotion and feelings into these
