colourless
All I see
Is blur
Walking in the colourless world
Feeling too empty to cry.
Grey, black, slate
White is too bright for this occasion.
It’s getting harder and harder to breathe
I’m suffocating
But nobody gives a shit,
Do they?
I’m numb,
Comfortably so.
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