Uncolor
this world is bleak,
everywhere i look is the same
dark and dreary black
and plain boring white
oh how i would miss
those clear days, that i could ook into the sky
and see for miles and miles
now all the sky is ugly dull and boring
and the color of a red delicious, juciy apple,
all i see i see is a black blob of nothing
but most of all, all the bright different
flourescent colors of my favorite t-shirt
how dull the world would be
not to see the beauty of someone's eyes.
no baby blues, big browns, or jadey greens
just dull, boring, white, black, and grey.
a bleak world is a boring world.
without color, everything looks the same
everywhere looks the same
no diversity,
no ethnic difference
look at those two people,
are they different?
yes. but you can't see it
this world is bleak
but the thing i would miss the most,
the thing that makes everyone feel good
after the most devestating of times
a rainbow. its colors are what makes this world,
sparkle glisten, and shine
after a storm
i think that i shall never see,
something as beautiful as a rainbow.
belak, everywhere i looks is the same.
this world is bleak
all the colors gone like the wind
on a breezy day.
all i see is dark, dreary, black
and plain, boring, white.
Copyright © Elizabeth Bark | Year Posted 2010
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