#Crazysoul #Heartlessqueen

We start with vibrant hues and dreams,
A masterpiece, our lives it seems.
But fog rolls in, and colors fade,
Uncertainty clouds the canvas we've made.

Some lay still, like rocks on the ground,
Complaining of the colors unbound.
Their brushstrokes stagnant, dull, and grey,
A foggy landscape, life's dismay.

But others...