Eniola S Poems

Am I the only one feeling black and white
In such a colorful world?
The only one drifting with the waves
In tales, they say you're the master of your sea,
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Wonder why black or white isn't the only option?
Why gray became a choice?
Why sitting on the fence became acceptable
When the fence was meant to divide, not cradle?
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It can be done tomorrow.
There's time for it later on.
It's too draining to do.
It feels too boring to do today.
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