(One of my only true poems about something that...
Starting off...

When i read poems
About love and hate...

When I way young
I didn't know...

A man stood in a box
A box large, with no way out...

Golden from top to bottom
Silent from side to side...

Compassionate kisses
Emotional wishes...

Your heavenly touch, running across my body
Your playful kisses, being oh so naughty...

Hate and despair is all that i knew
Now my hearts painted in black and blue...

Since the day of my birth
rumors have spread...

Curiosity, Wonder,
Love, Destaster...

Naive, Blinded, Not up to see
Until the day my soul left me...

I'm back, in purple and red
When i had gone you thought i was dead...