Colors

Colors

A Poem by Reichel

Guess who, who is not a human.
Guess who is a walking dream
I'm not what you think I am
You are not what I thought you'll be 

Cause the world is full of contradictions
we are all multideversed
the scenes are not just black and white
the colors get different shades of gray
The day is one tone and the night is other
but today the eclipse stays

I am not a thing that stays static
It's inside your head my personality
You can't pin me on a square, box
to be something I am not
my complexity
not a made up thing, dearie 

Sometimes makeup lets you stays the same
other days it makes you turn other ways
the planet is always changing, evolving
life is getting harder, death simply finds it's way
not everything maintains the path
we are comforted in, the secured form

Guess who, who is not a human.
Guess who is a walking dream
I'm not what you think I am
You are not what I thought you'll be 

The world is full of contradictions
we are all multideversed
the scenes are not just black and white
the colors get different shades of gray
The day is one tone and the night is other
but today the eclipse stays

We are both ways of the coin
Different faces, undertones
with every paint God changes us
and you better not pin down our soul into a box
thinking...
 

© 2015 Reichel


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Added on July 29, 2015
Last Updated on July 29, 2015
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Reichel
Reichel

Guaynabo, in a far away land, Puerto Rico



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Hello there! My name is Reichel Rodriguez Guzman. I am 23 years old. Writing stories are my biggest passion since I can remember. I work every single day to create as much stories as possible! I'm obs.. more..

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