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.