Black.
Some see black as the color of death
Some see it as an opportunity
But you know what I see it as?
Walls.
Black, dark, obsidian walls.
Built around my heart, to keep out the light.
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Gray.
A storm.
Rumbling
Stumbling
Grumbling
In the sky
of my brain
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Red.
A cheerful color
A color of blood
A color of christmas
Some see red this way, I see it as anger
Anger.
Built up.
Years.
Trauma.
Walls.
Inclosing.
Please, won't someone get me out of my brain
It's a fucked up place, here.
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Blue.
The sky
A baloon, on a happy day
Water, in a pond
A soft blanket
A childhood memory
A sea.
A sea of emotions
A sea of Sadness
Fear.
Pain.
A sea of brokeness
Doesn't it sound fun?
Come then, live inside my brain.
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Purple.
A grape.
A flower, blooming in a field.
A necklace.
A piece of love.
A piece I'll never feel.
A piece that won't get in.
Not in these walls.
They have knights.
Tall towers.
But apparently, not tall enough.
