-Canvas In Red-
To: my rainbow...
I saw the canvas
Paint herself in red.
She felt it was the only color
That felt what she felt.
I had the front row to this show
With blue that overflowed.
I wanted to run
Push her hands away
From herself.
I wanted to run
And replace her unicolor palette
With the one with yellow and more.
I wanted to place a mirror
In front of her
To show her, her true masterpiece
That was spoiled now
Thanks to the society's commentary.
As the red told its story
With every hard stroke,
With every dripping tone,
The blue in me raised,
It began to choke,
For all the things I couldn't change.
Repeating the words in mind...
'She deserves better.'
'She deserves colors.'
'She deserves the red of love.'
...I tried to break free
From today's time.
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all the poems i ever wrote..
Spiritualitéit's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.
