• pensive_pen 5w

    #colours
    #pod
    Spooning in bed, he stocked my cheeks with his artisian hands and whispered that in a world of colours i would be white with a bluish hue,
    With a lazy smile i peaked into his caramel eyes drinking in the adoration that i knew i would find in them.
    I will myself to trust him whole and believe myself worthy, for this sweet man choose me after all. In his light i shone nonchalant of what the future holds or growing ulcers in my past. I fooled myself in believing the good he saw in me.
    But as dusk set in and darkness creeped near, the uglies could no longer be concealed. The boils rose again with yellow stinking pus oozing out.The ghosts of my past had found me again. There is no running away now, no matter how deep I buried them or how far I ran they always found me.. like a festering infection they would corrupt this beautiful life that we had build together.With sinking heart I realised that I was the pit black that would consume his magnificent colours, like an obliviating black hole I would suck away all of him, turning him into the shell of a person that i once knew.
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    I was the pit black that would
    consume his magnificent colours,
    like an obliviating black hole
    I would suck away all of him,
    turning him into the shell
    of a person that i once knew.
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