You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

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You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

You see me bloom.
You see me in gloom.
When I laugh, I laugh back hard.
When I cry, I cry like hell.
I am a stable instability.
And I travel to the ends ofย 

both extremities.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

Two sides of me,ย 
the one you show you will see.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

I am neither my darkest daysย 
or my brightest nights.ย 
I am the space in between.ย 
The unseen.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

I am black, I am white,
Both exist and survive within me.
Some days the black rules,
Other days the white grooves,
Whom you get to meet,
I do not know, I canโ€™t predict.
I am the Yin, I am the Yang,
Both exist and survive within me.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

Half of me is in complete disorder,ย 
half is in order.
My questions arise from my chaos.
And solutions bring me peace.
Iโ€™m a soul balancing myselfย 

every moment in my own way.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

Black and white,
Wrong or right.
Does it really matter?
This mind chatterโ€ฆ
The eternal divide,
Strange as both within us reside.
Things are often grey,
Accept this, I pray.
Thereโ€™s more to life,
Than this strife!

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

With anxiety I have two sides.ย 
I know it but you cannot see it.ย 
This is how I live.ย 
I am used to smiling on the outsideย 
and dark on the inside.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

She knows she has a dark side too,
But she choose not to show that side.
For she know people are judgemental
And itโ€™s not an honour to be judged.
If shallowness is In trend
She know how to project herself then.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

The writingโ€™s on my soul,
The two colors are
two halves of a whole,
The black is the color of my trauma,
and the white is the color of my goal.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

The duality of human nature.ย 
No one is totally good or bad.ย 
The choices you make determine who you are.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

If only the world seen souls,
And not color.
We would blend..
Instead of being divided.

You see me bloom. You see me in gloom.

Two sides to every story.

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