Mixed

Evil and pure,
Good and bad,
so thin are lines,
that one day,
everything becomes,
gray

Believe it or not this poem is in the semi-finals of an actual poetry contest! I am so exited! I hope I place in the top 100 but that is just wishful thinking...oh well that's life for you always hoping even if you know you can't have. I just checked and this is my first blog with out spelling mistakes! yeah me!

midnight writer