Everyone is looking at the same sky; mine intensely purple but theirs lavender.
We all are feeling yellow, only I'm on fire.
The grass is grass, but it's greener under them.
I'm dark blue here while everyone else here is loving the blueberries.

Ah, all these colours scare me.
I wish the world was black and white.

Hello! Dear reader, how are you?? I hope you liked this poem as I will soon be posting more of these kinds of poems. Any feedback/ suggestions will be appreciated. <3

Much love,
Scinvara