Black And White Poem by Chelsea Tidwell
Black And White
My world was always black and white,
Everything clear and sharp.
Peace adn purity surrounded by white,
Death and despair, by black.
But suddenly, these shades of gray,
And what's that there, an orange?
And red, and pink, and blue and green.
Without that stark simplicity
Of blacks and whites alone
How can I tell what's what?
Yet beneath it all a beauty
That can't be understood.
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