On Distractions Poem by Taylor Roberts
On Distractions
In the world of black and white,
to which I find myself within,
enjoyment is but a distraction,
pleasure its by-product.
And I fear to say, that I long for
colour, if I've ever known it, yet
when I aim to see, I am blinded,
in brutal pain, all that's found is
meaningless chaos.
'enjoyment is but a distraction, pleasure its by-product. And I fear to say, that I long for colour, if I've ever known it, yet when I aim to see, I am blinded, ' loved the whole poem especially these wonderful unique lines
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5/4/2024 5:32:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
very lovely poem, I like the flow thanks for sharing sir.