Black... Poem by Jazzy Thomson

...is the color of darkness, the color of depression, and the color of my soul. some say its the color of evil. that not always true. black is the color of my life. if i could i would eat sleep and drink the color black. THE best color on earth. if there was no black there would me no me. it holds the world together. without it there would be no night. it would always be day. then we would never know when to rest. the world would basically fall apart without the color of BLACK