It's always like this,
I always feel like this
"gray"
the canvas of life in my own world they were gray"
The never-ending journey
Never ending gray sky, storm, exhausting
and palpable life,
But truth to be told,
the light would simply not exist in our eyes without the presence of darkness in our life.
Street lights. 10/14/18
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PoetryWhat about tomorrow now, If I stayed lifeless on the ground? - - - 11-04-17 #57 in poetry 11-09-17 #55 06/03/18 #159poems 07/09/18 #95 artist out of 1.24k :) #113words 8/18 # Genre: (Poetry and Arts) Scribbles #2 Started 09-15-17
