I cough
I choke
I try to fight it
I see these colors
And I hate it
Are they happy?
Are they sad?
Angry or bad?
Some are dark
Some are bright
I hope I don't end up
seeing the light
I now see
That the colors in-front of me
Are not pretty nor sweet
But rather gruesome and mean
Out there by force
And not gently
~Sophie Jordan
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