Let’s write on these blank walls
Let’s put color on these blank walls
I’m tired of these blank walls
Let’s fill this place with life
For now, it’s dead and desolate
For now, the walls are blank
For now, the room is blank
For now, this place is blank
Fill it words, color, and life
This blank place I cannot handle
This blank place will surely cause me to go
I’m insane so they say
I’m insane because I gave this place color, words, and life
I’m insane because I prefer my head than reality
Fill this place with words, color, and life
Watch it become the place you call home
Now this place is no longer blank, the walls are not blank, the room is not blank
I am not blank
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 1:43 PM UTC
Let’s write on these blank walls
Let’s put color on these blank walls
I’m tired of these blank walls
Let’s fill this place with life
For now, it’s dead and desolate
For now, the walls are blank
For now, the room is blank
For now, this place is blank
Fill it words, color, and life
This blank place I cannot handle
This blank place will surely cause me to go
I’m insane so they say
I’m insane because I gave this place color, words, and life
I’m insane because I prefer my head than reality
Fill this place with words, color, and life
Watch it become the place you call home
Now this place is no longer blank, the walls are not blank, the room is not blank
I am not blank
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