I Am - Poem by Razorblade Kiss
I am grim reaper black deadly at times,
mysterious dark, stightly depressed
I am always prepared to win a fight
but deep down inside I am a tint of bubble gum pink
laughing, playing, wild, free
being with my friend and hanging out
unfortunately they are both me
light and dark.
What a contrast?
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