Grey
The darkest shade of grey. The color of my soul that's turning darker with each passing day that you're gone. Slipping on that slippery slope to the abyss of everlasting darkness feasting on what's left of me. Dust from the crushed pieces of my overused heart, swirling about. Replacing the joyous flutter of butterfly wings, tickling my fourth chakra. Frolicking in the darkness gradually giving me comfort. Strengthening my severely, damaged armour. Becoming the new whetstone for my blades.
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