I'm happy to be this, mess
That you created out of my systematic life
The mess that I'm tired of trying to clean
The mess I love but I don't want
The mess that I've accepted myself as
The mess that I am, I love
YOU ARE READING
GREY | POETRY COLLECTION |
Poetry" Humans have more shades Than on the colour palatte of an artist" Grey, is a mixture of darkness and light, happiness and sadness, black and white. It is a peaceful place where one hides, cries, smiles laughs without anyone knowing. Grey is us. W...
