𝙥 𝙤 𝙚 𝙩 𝙧 𝙮 + 𝙩 𝙗 𝙪

c o l o u r s

c o l o u r s

when i'm red ;

i'm furious, hurt, mad

i screamed all it out

when i'm blue ;

sky is crying, my eyes pouring rain

heart full of extreme sadness

when i'm white ;

i feel like blank sheets or canvas

it wasn't pure

it just empty and nothing

when i'm yellow ;

the world is on me—

no, it's mine

the happiness shining through the sunflowers

the pop song blazing through my head

i feel like those funky pop songs

i like to feel yellow

when i'm green ;

i feel like staring at the clear sky

the fluffy clouds above me

and the green grass bed is just that comfortable

lungs fill with oxygen

i feel peace and breathing

i'm alive.

when i'm black ;

everything is starting to fall out of place

it's numb and lost

it just, dark and cold.

— j'