paint | day 23 | freewrite

SquireSad

the paint is fresh spread across once white walls lavender blue, lavender green the prettiest colors ever seen

the paint is dry with marks of time crayons and pencils and burns from life and its twists and turns

the paint chips away old, worn out the drywall behind is bare no one is left to care

Squire
SourceLicence:CC BY
Mood:
Sad
Topics:
time, wall, paint

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