a labyrinth of sorts

White before me, black in my hand,
My mind is home to c o l o u r;
I’m sitting on a chair,
but my thoughts are sprinting
everything is a hopeless
b l u r.

A labyrinth of sorts,
my mind craves directions.

 

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