Red
Black
Red
Black
Red Black
It's flickering inside my head
One moment it is red
Then the next it's black
Black is the nothingness in the air
Air is for people who breathe
Breathe....
Breathe......
I can't even do that
Because black is right there
Black is the depression that swell up inside me
Red tries to show up
It tries to make itself known
Tries to tell me
"That's it okay
It's okay...
And I'm here to stay"
But it's not...
It's not okay
Because if red where to stay....
If red where to stay,
Then I will be left with nothing
Because red can turn to black
Just mix up all the colors
And black will known
As red is the anger
The irritation
That is within inside me
Just like black
But mix up all the colors
A deeper black will be known
I live with colors
One blue
One black and
One red
Each color represents a part of me
These ones you already know
But the rest?
Have fun...
Because you will never know me or my colors.
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Obstacles
PoetryObstacles is a collections of poems set in a order that tells a story about about how and what I went through during my freshman year all the way up to my senior year of high school. It has the sole purpose to inspire, explain, understand, and to be...
