Contrasts
In the darkest nights,
I find myself crumble.
In the lightest of days,
I find myself elated.
However, I feel more real-
more transparent in the dark and
in the light- I feel disgusted and fake. Negativity stays longer than positivity which makes negativity my home and positivity a hotel I stay in for a day.
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