Paint it blue,
Like the water's hue,
Paint it red,
Like the rose bed,
Paint it green,
Like the grass I mean,
Paint it white,
Like the bright moon at night,
Paint it black,
Like the darkness you got to fight,
Paint it again,
Like it's your only relief,
Paint your heart,
Because it's not just art!
YOU ARE READING
Amateur poems
Poetry'I walk alone with bruises and scars, some over my body and some inside of me' TRIGGER ALERT!! Do not read if you get easily disturbed with topics like racism, rape, depression, sucide and death.. *Winner of Equestrian awards!! *2nd place in the BLO...
