all the color is draining,
from my life,
from my landscape,
from my heart and soul.
i can't see fun,
or love anymore.
i am blind to happiness,
depression graying the sights.
fog drifts to cover my path,
im stuck in the same place,
with no one to help pull me through,
no one but my bleak self,
weakened by my terrible past.
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