gray.

it rained today,

and it made me feel gloomy in a weird sort of way.

normally the colors I see are just faded,

but today they were all desaturated.

I should probably stop using photography terms in my poetry,

my life isn't a pretty picture for all to see.

so,

I guess there isn't much more I can say about my day;

it was just, gray.

The End

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