Tag: bleak

Sharps

Like oil and water; rainbows rising to the top and covering what's below without ever truly interacting with it.

Unspoken

Such a little thing, from oh so long ago; How can you still be hung up on this?

Lauren

I couldn't pay you to stay.

Hope and Excitement

You cannot lose that which you've never convinced yourself that you have.

Tale of Fire

I tried to write a poem. I ended up with this. I wanted to speak tales of fire, Colours, kids and bliss. I found among the colours Of the flowers and the trees That only grey stands out to me. Cold, and bleak, and weak. You speak to me of hope, But I see just ...