You scratched down every colour in me,
Orange, white, yellow, red,
I tried to stop you , I did and you even stopped,
But the only colour I was left with me was,G R E Y.
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𝘐𝘒𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘈 Ꮚ'• [ Poetry ]
Poetry"𝕳𝖊'𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉!" "𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝕴 𝖓𝖊𝖊𝖉!" [ this is a very old work of mine and its not the very best. ] ©ᵗⁱᵗᵃⁿⁱᵃ
GRAYISH WHITE
You scratched down every colour in me,
Orange, white, yellow, red,
I tried to stop you , I did and you even stopped,
But the only colour I was left with me was,G R E Y.