Red is the color that I bleed,
Orange is the setting of the sun.
Yellow is for my golden hair
Through which your fingers run.
Green is the color of my glassy eyes.
Blue is for sorrow-filled pain.
Purple is for all the bruises you left
And black is the soul I'll soon gain.
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In Darknesss
PoesiaThis is a collection of poetry I have written on darker subjects such as suicide, death, self harm, etc. If this may be triggering to you, proceed with caution. Some of these were written in my stay at a mental institution where I was allowed a comp...
