Grayscale

Grayscale

A Poem by Sync
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Where's the line between black and white?

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You are no longer here
Nothing precious is near
I wonder why I still smile

In this painful life
That I could end with just a knife
I wonder why I still live

I cannot see
I, myself, or me
I wonder why I still dream

This monochrome place
That has no true face
I wonder why I'm still here

© 2016 Sync


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Short and simple- could totally relate to this.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on April 19, 2016
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A Poem by Sync