grey.

fragment by fragment,
and all I could vision is a mosaic time lapse.
I’ve tried everything,
For the sake of being holy.
nature, animals,
parents, less fortunate people,
old dreams, petty passion,
religion and you.
I never knew I could ever feel this grey.
so I whisper the nice things, and I cheer,
I pray until my neck hurts, I wear white,
still grey.

 


picture: pinterest.com

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