i am blind to the array of colors,
that flit across my eyes every day,
my life is devoid of emotion,
it's the same black and white,
things I see every day.
monotonous and spiritless,
reality can be cruel,
thwarting us,
i am unable to see these colors in any way,
film noir,
hanging on to a cassette rope,
vinyl scratches,
we come to a halt.
whirring movie tapes,
motion on the screen,
one frame falls off,
replaced with something obscene.
a gray movie,
possesses no colour,
one frame with hue,
a sudden flash of life.
it starts then stops and starts again,
an endless loop of pale tinges,
i am becoming evanescent
in this world of black and white rays.
Collaboration with @mxnnav
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Words From The Soul 🌺
Şiir"The ink spilled from the pen, leaving me with a page full of words and my thoughts" P.S - ALL these poems are mine and I'd appreciate you not copying them as I've worked really hard I love y'all <3 - krissyloveswriting
