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Poetry

A book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20

My grey canvas

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by ThatDramaGirl14

by ThatDramaGirl14

I feel numb again

When I feel something, it's like a dull paint splash against my grey canvas

It used to be white

But I couldn't stop the off white colour from spreading

Once a canvas has been painted

The stain cannot be removed

No matter how many colours splatter its surface

They will always be tainted

By the underlying darkness.