Pinks and Greys

It’s like I’m living in two separate worlds,

One under the pink sky,

One under the grey.

Under the pink sky,

It’s like a picnic,

Amongst roses and peonies,

Under the floating white clouds,

As the ocean sings songs with us.

Under the grey sky,

It’s a war,

Amongst what I want and what I don’t,

Under the clouds of scepticism,

As heartbreak lurks behind thunder.

Before the grey takes over the pink,

There needs to be a hero,

To stop darkness from spreading,

To let light prevail,

For poetries and rhymes,

And not eulogies on heartbreak.

For I would be left in the dust,

With greys of the world,

Stuck by myself,

Scared by the unknown.

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