Still.

Does it feel different, now that I'm changed?

Or are you too used to the old ways?

When you look at me, do you see colors?

Or do you still see the grey?

I know it was me who made it that plain.

But now when you see me, do not take me for the same.

I was me, and I still am.

Just now I know myself a lot better than I used to yesterday.

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