Life in Color

I sit in the same place every day.

Looking out a window,

It separates me from society. 

So alone I sit, looking out.


Looking out I see many colors and things,

People of all different kinds, 

All doing the same thing 

Walk past my window and look at me.


When they look through my window

All they do is stare at me,

And all they see is,

The colorless life of me.

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