The Connotations of Color

By , Parkland, FL

Similarly to how in purple
one may disinter red
I was left muddled with whether it was passion
or truly anger that we bred

 

So I searched for serenity, subsumed myself in blue
Found myself secretly hoping that you would do it too

 

Witnessing the way you adored yellow
that gaze, a look I had tried to wean
left me sinking deeper into an abyss of turbid green

 

Seeking light, I awoke in black

Finally realizing, you would never take me back






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