'Tell me about the colors you dream about'
He said.
'It was so bright and beautiful, so alive and free'
I stated.
'But you look sa sad and lame'
He interjected.
'Why, because, my mind is filled with the colors of rainbow but stocked in its four walls'
I sighed.
'Let me give you colors from my own world and bring your dreams to life'
He exclaimed.
I was so flustered and surprised.
'You would, but why?'
I asked.
'Just for the fun of it'
He shrugged.
'Oh'
I have never battled with myself until his statement.
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Poesie" From this day forward You should listen But choose to make a choice Between them or yourself I tell you to choose 'YOU' You, you, and only YOU " -Things you read here [#Wattys2017] (My original poetry book, same title, was accidentally deleted. Al...
