Part I: The Canvas
My heart was so utterly broken,
And my eyes cried tears,
Flooding me like ocean.
But I refused to get drowned,
So I tried my best to swim,
In my own tears.
Until my brokenness turned into sorrow,
My sorrow turned into resentment,
Til I despise all the things that surrounds me,
My heart becomes a field of hate.
The once was a white canvas,
That you painted a colorful rainbow,
Has now become black.
Noir.