Cold Place Poem by Kathlyn Grace

Cold Place



The world is a cold place
When everyone sees things in black and white
The colors
They haven’t a chance to blend
They don’t see things
As they were when we began
but things change
and we rearange
so why shouldnt the colors in the world
have a chance to shade
the world is a cold place
when everyone sees things as they were
nothing as is
nothing as it is today
the world is a cold place
when everyone does things their own way

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