Poetry

Sun rises in my eyes 

The sun rises and sets in my eyes everyday 

It’s where you’ll find thousands of colours 

Which you have never seen 

I’m alive… like never before 

Through the breakage and pain 

As long as the sun rises and sets in my eyes 

I’ll be alive 

The colours you have never seen 

Will be in them… though they take away

The colours I deserve 

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