I am
Forgotten
I am not bright
Like a flame
Red, orange, yellow
I am not in the fields
Like grass, or trees
Green
I am mistaken for blue
Replaced by purple
I am not in the sky or sea
Only me
Indigo
YOU ARE READING
Spilled Tea
PoetryPoetry written on the daily life of a teenage girl. Feb. 23, 2019 - #2 in #welding Feb. 25, 2019 - #1 in #welding April 8, 2019 - #207 in #afraid April 15, 2019 - #192 in #alone June 17, 2019 - #84 in #growingup June 17, 2019 - #94 in #goodbye June...
