Note: I think that I subconsciously got the idea of this poem from another poem that I read. So if you happened to use the phrase "Colour me blue" in one of your poems, I probably got that from you. I can remove this poem if you want me to, or mention you. Thanks.
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Colour me blue,
With the last of your love,
Paint my skin,
With your bruises and words,
For I am a porcelain doll,
Easily broken and a thing of the past.
Colour me black,
With all of your hurt,
Paint my skin,
With broken bones,
For I am numb,
An empty shell.
Colour me purple,
With all of your pain,
Paint my skin,
With the hate coursing through your veins,
For I am fading,
And slowly falling apart.
Colour me scarlet,
With all of your knives,
Paint my skin,
With all of your weapons,
For my body is a canvas,
And you hold the paintbrush in your hands.
Colour me white,
With the blankness that you show towards me,
Paint my skin,
With all of your ignorance,
For I'm just a prop in the background,
And you are the star.
Colour me blue.
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The last verse was written by Eleven_x_Eggo ! Please check out Jane's poetry, she's amazing!
Edit: Unfortunately, she left Wattpad months ago, but I loved her addition too much to remove it.
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