Funny how
Love and Hate and Anger
are all red.
Red like gems,
shining so bright on her collarbones.
Red like the blood
dripping hotly down her soon-to-be cold body.
Red like fists
clenched so tight to not lash out at her new adversary.
Red red red.
Scarlet and burgundy and garnet.
Red that sparkles,
red that's dull,
red that will be painted in your mind.
All
so
red.
It's not so funny anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Let Me Show You The Night
PoetryLet me show you the way the night shines in your eyes. Highest rankings- #34 as of 7/27/17 #39 as of 7/17/17 #54 as of 7/10/17 #56 as of 7/7/17 #63 as of 7/6/17 #67 as of 7/1/17 #89 as of 6/30/17 #98 as of 6/29/17 <<cover by @2bulletsandadream...
