Sadness is grey,
For it does not exist without black and white,
Always in between them, a forgotten color,
It fades in light, hides in dark,
Alas still existing,
Regretting choices, mistaking gestures,
It creates more confusion,
A sore point in life,
Aching with needs so basic to a life,
Unable to get out of the greyness of one’s life.
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