Red...raspberry
Red..apple
Red..blood
"Red" drips down my arms...
The feeling...
It's pain but worth it...
It's the grudge it held for so long...
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Subconscious
PoetrySubconscious: of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one's actions and feelings.(from google) It's there but you're not aware... It's inside you, part of you... It's what you're made of...
