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An Empty Palette
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i am not what i have PM
I can buy you paint, but you still can't paint.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 73 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-07-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2804792
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It's been 2 years and counting, but I'm still drowning, in an ocean of uncertainty.

2 years of trying, dying to learn to float, but the waves, they got the best of me.

As I'm falling deeper, deeper into the depths, my painted world washes away.

The colors fade, with every current, my surrounding turns to gray.

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You can teach me to swim, but you can't repaint my world.

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