Red.
all I see is red;red faces
red hoodies
red socks
red shoes
red lips
red minds
red thoughtsEverything is red.
Bloody red.
You're not innocent.You looked me in the eye
I'm sorry
Red. Everything turned red.Red. Red. Red.
You made everything red.
I'm sick of red.I'm sick of your red face
I'm sick of your red hoodie
I'm sick of your red socks
I'm sick of your red shoes
I'm sick of your red lips
I'm sick of your red mind;
Of your red thoughts.Forget red.
I want orange,
and yellow,
then green,
and blue, and
some purple.I want as far
from your
dumb red
as I can get; andit all faded to orange.
YOU ARE READING
Color
PoetryYou were red. red red red red red you made me see red. all I saw was red. I'm sick of red. I want orange, and yellow, then green, and blue, some purple, I want the whole freaking rainbow.