It would disappear just like the red
I didn't get how I was wrong
How could another color come
Yellow
yellow as the sun in the sky
yellow as the daffodil that brightened my day
We all know that yellow is the most hurtful
It's the worst for our eyes
The opposite of yellow and light
Is black and darkness
That's where I was headed again for sure
But yet again, I was surprised
Green
green as the person's shirt that waved to me
green as the grass that swayed in the wind
And underneath grass is dirt
Which is what I am
Dirty
And filthy
But then I looked up
And was pleasantly met
Blue
blue as the sky without a single white cloud
blue as the house next door
But then the rain came
Covering the world in darkness
Why had I even had hope
When I knew it was going to be destroyed
Even the bruise on my heart wasn't blue
It was just black
Until one day
When the third of the trio came in
Purple
purple as my bruise that was being healed
purple as the hope I wanted to have again
And yet I still knew that hope would never return
Why couldn't I just decide
It was because I had seen so many colors
But I had seen way more black, white, and shades of grey
Undefined
Start from the beginning
