RED

by Michaela   Apr 8, 2006


Red is the blood that follows my tears
Red are the sins that cradle my prayers
Red is our pain on a dark cold night
Red is the hate and guilt in your sight
Red is the taste of fear that one craves
Red is the smell of masochist raids
Red is the sound of deep dreams screaming
Red is the sound of my deep soul bleeding
Red looks like tears claimed broken inside
Red made me fall the times that i tried
Red is my heart crying out tonight

this is a color poem i had to write for school a couple years ago and it was still lying around, so here it is.

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