Ragged pages

Tear the pages from my mind
Wrench the ideas from my soul
The world is a colorless place
That sparkles in the gloom
See the teardrop drops
The feardrops
Feel the raindrops
know the cold of the pain drops
As the words that bite
Leave no mark on the skin
The plea for understanding
forever goes unheard
Take my pictures and my words
Leave only
The ragged tatters
Where the pages have been torn

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