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Colors of hatred

January 5, 2017
By Graysludge BRONZE, Tampa, Florida
Graysludge BRONZE, Tampa, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
I'm not okay, I promise.


    My colors run blue for the chill he's left in my veins.
    Almost dying the night that he left, I was shivering bitterly from the feeling of his empty void
   My colors run red with anger, red with hatred, and red like my warm sticky blood trickling down my arm
    My colors run purple like the bruises he left, saying it was his love, purple for how hard I wish I could choke-.... but he's gone now
My colors run white for my realization, white for my degradation, and white for his grin as he abandoned my body


The author's comments:

This poem was created after I got into an argument with one of my best friends. I don't believe that I am very good in the poetry department but people seem to like what my brain musters up.


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