BlackA Poem by kaitlynz
A brilliance of colors
Streaking past, all blurred The flashes, the people Beautiful, I've heard What does it look like? I've nearly forgotten. What good is light, When your world has gone rotten? I can look all I want I can take a step back But none of it matters When your world has gone black. A blinding darkness One dismal streak Until hell freezes over Until God goes weak © 2014 kaitlynz |
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