The colours, They start to fade
the vibrancy, is drained away.
The trees, don’t hold their boastful green
the contrast, struggles to be seen.
The perspective, Stuck in monochrome
the lose, of what was known.
The eyes, ignorant to the range
the darkness, is no longer strange.
The Sky, turned cracked
The Sky, turned cracked and pale
the view, of depression
the view, of depression in greyscale.
Author note- All of the photographs in the slide are my own. -Some chosen for being the most ‘colourful’ parts in my life, the ones that I got to experience from persisting to see past the darker times. Push and persist to see the colours of the world, it will only get brighter if you’re around to see it ☺️