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The colors fade from baby blue to yellow,
I go from happiness to mellow.
And before the day comes to a hault,
I am shown that it's truly my fault.All Rights Reserved

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Baby blue
Sat, Apr 6, 2019

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Baby blue
Sat, Apr 6, 2019

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if you could define life by color, life before Him was kinda pale. the days were pretty and pink, but there was no warmth to give it vibrancy or nothing. every day was basically the same and exhaustingly boring. His arrival brought not only new colors and vibrancy, but meaning to the ones i'd already known. i loved it, the months where things were good between us felt like he showed me a new way of life that was totally different from everything. he left, snatching the color back from me. i don't know how i'll find anything like that ever again, so i suppose i'll try suppressing the memories. even if it means i fade to gray.

It was her. She did this to me, yet it wasn't her fault. She was being her, and I was being me. The grass was green. The sky was blue. Everything seemed normal. ~copyright @Writer_By_Life (all rights reserved)~ ~style intended~ (unedited and unrevised- just my raw thoughts and feelings flowing) 6/23/15 --> 9/15/16

Thoughts. Some aren't pretty, some are plain mean. I can be black, or I can be white. I can also be grey.

I call this a beautiful journey of my lifeless existence. I don't know what's happening, but I seem to be living my life all over again, in my mind. It feels so real but seems like a dream to me. I'm confused, lost, worried, but I hope to find answers to what truly went wrong.

I think I deserve to put little bits of myself along the centers of Earth. [The End]

i'm lonely so i write these imagines

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Well, you probably read the first part already, no need for explanation.

some of us struggle to be happy

In times of darkness when everyone is in the light, but you remain in the shadows. For every soul lost to the harsh prejudice and criticism of this life, you will heal, you will conquer, you were put on this earth for a reason, things aren't what they seem.

fade to gray (frank ocean)

if you could define life by color, life before Him was kinda pale. the days were pretty and pink, but there was no warmth to give it vibrancy or nothing. every day was basically the same and exhaustingly boring. His arrival brought not only new colors and vibrancy, but meaning to the ones i'd already known. i loved it, the months where things were good between us felt like he showed me a new way of life that was totally different from everything. he left, snatching the color back from me. i don't know how i'll find anything like that ever again, so i suppose i'll try suppressing the memories. even if it means i fade to gray.

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