It's not that bad To be black Or maybe I'm just not letting it It's swirling inside me Sucking up Bits and pieces of me. Growing Shrinking I greet it with a smile And a few small tears I'd cry more But I don't know what I'm crying for.
Reason for writing:
I'm not 100% sure what this one is about, actually. I know that sounds really stupid, but I just started writing it.
Birth sign: Gemini
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