Colours

I have no idea what is
To wear in these boots
I must first break my feet
There are so few real people
To talk to or to lean on in this room

Feeling plain against the colours
Of this vibrant back drop
I’m aware of these faults
And they feast well on my thoughts
They are well fed, they are well fed

A so called artist, but I can’t paint
Just a thinker, waiting on
Waiting on the day when the sun comes
When the people who come around
Are thinkers like me

Colours

Rachael  Hope

Bridlington, United Kingdom

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