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Gray Perspective

December 1, 2013
By ughlynsey BRONZE, Pittsfield, Massachusetts
ughlynsey BRONZE, Pittsfield, Massachusetts
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Smiles of silver,
tears of gold.

I'm only true to myself,
when I'm in your hold.

Your warmth keeps me sane,
while my mind swirls with pain.

The white walls haunt me,
but your kisses sooth me.

As your touch daunts my pale skin,
I can't help but wonder why you feel like a deadly sin.


The author's comments:
I wrote this on a rainy Sunday afternoon. Enjoy.

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