GreyA Poem by gabiaimeeI've never been a black or white sort of person, anyways.
I tend to think in black and white.
I either love or hate.
I cast back colours of day or night. There never was a grey. I sleep all day or not at all. I either starve or binge. I'll run for miles or I will stall. Just to begin again. © 2014 gabiaimee |
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