I see the world in black and white,
Some sights pure, others cold as night.
The dark is consuming, colour fades in shadows,
Happiness is drowned, and pain follows,
Light slices then seeps, through the broken,
The beauty in life is awoken.
Though life is lost where black and white meet,
Where the battle of style is on repeat,
Sense becomes a blur, Sense of direction lost,
Pride is gloated, but at what cost?
Feel you have the right, to stand taller and smirk,
But don't realize the truth behind your work,
Smash expectations, fly above black or white,
Ignore the grey behind you, of an all consuming fight.
Trust me when I say, your true colours will show,
But they need spirit, to build a passion to grow.
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@gazplend I've just seen it now, no you spelt it wrong, but I'll let you off as after all it is French :D thanks a lot for the mention tho x
@efflorecence all I ask is that u keep 'em coming hunny, in 5 minutes time or maybe next week, just keep writing. It's all good... 👍😘😘
@leelee101 it means so much to me that you like my work, really all I can say is thank you again and again :) it depends how imaginative I'm feeling.. Tho I'm starting to be inspired to write from the oddest of things... Anyway, hopefully what I write will please many like yourself xx
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