The colours I see are pitch black to blue.
These emotions of mine are sticky like glue.
Empty pages, Meaningless hues,
What am I doing? I have no clue.
Deciding on what's false and what's true,
Lies have left me drowning in rue.
Clinging onto these twisted views,
My heart broken beyond renew.
Tell me stranger, what are life's rules?
Are we but tools for society's fools?
Help me dear God, I can't pull through.
Where is the ending? When is life due?
©emily_cjw
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