Light at the End of the Tunnel We march through this tunnel This dark, everlasting…
Sensory Poem
Neutral is grey
sounds like a girl who can’t show her
emotions because she is all over the place.
It tastes like something solid or unbreakable
it smells like rain on a chilly spring day.
Neutral feels like trying to climb
a brick wall for hours and you
only climbed like 4 steps.