"Black"
By: -JEAEAN
My favorite color is Black;
Simple, don't show many colors
It's like me, blank.
It's like my life, full of disasters
Other colors may be too attractive,
But I stay with this;
I like it, it's like my life
Life, that I want to get back in the past
The past me-
the cheerful, attractive, and energetic kid;
That doesn't have any problems
But when time flies, we all grow
Growing from our problem
Every time I see black, it makes me smile
All of the problems that were crumbled there
Pieces that always bring me down
Is it hard to get simple attention?
Is it hard to talk to me?
How can you ignore me just like that?
But when it comes to me, why can't I ignore you as you ignored me?
Do I deserve this kind of life?
This black life that is killing me?
If I do, I will just let myself sink in my problems
I have no one, can you?
BINABASA MO ANG
𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓
PoetryThese words are what I think every night. Started: May 12, 2020 Ended: - Highest Ranking: 🏆 #2 about my life 🏆 #2 things change 🏆 #3 poetry 🏆 #4 tula
