today had been awful
because i was wondering
what it would be to see a world
so colourful.
i heard people talk about the
moon shining yellow yesternight.– guess my dear friend didn't seem to side with me.
YOU ARE READING
brown eyes yet grey skies
Poetrywhere the eyes stay awake, yet colour in them is asleep. · part one of woven shreds.
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today had been awful
because i was wondering
what it would be to see a world
so colourful.
i heard people talk about the
moon shining yellow yesternight.– guess my dear friend didn't seem to side with me.