by Lynn the world we all live in has been painted in black and white where even shades of gray mean nothing where every chair lamp ribbon even every small thread is either black or white the world we all live in
has been painted in black and white where even shades of gray mean nothing where every chair lamp ribbon even every small thread is either black or white and we all see the gray we all know our world is far from just a dichotomy but those who acknowledge the gray are the same ones who have been mutilated over and over the same ones who have wounds all along their skin the same ones who have scars just the size of bullets the same ones who claim they’ve changed that they can no longer see the gray that it was a lie the whole time in fear of further torture but i see the world in a plethora of color i see the reds and the violets and everything in between i see the gentle browns of freckles upon cheeks the array of pinks filling in soft lips the caramel hair strands on her and the chocolate stubble on him i see the world in a full rainbow of color and how beautiful every person can be but i know better than to share this world i know that if we can’t even accept the gray i would be destroyed if my color disrupted the monochrome Comments are closed.
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The Megalodonarchives
April 2021
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