My Black T-Shirts

I fold my laundry

There’s no more clothing to see

Than only these black T-Shirts

They remind me of my dark tears

Nothing will ever be the same

Nothing will be right again

Because all the sudden you left this colourful world

And that colourful world was turning grey

There’s nothing more to say

I just don’ want to

The holes in my body are wounds filled with dark blood

Nothing will be ever close to good

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