Red
It was both of our favorite colors
The color of love
Also the color of blood
The blood that streamed down my thigh, hip, wrist
When I felt I wasn't enough
Red the color of needing a hug
But having no one to love
YOU ARE READING
Mixed Emotions
PoetryAll my Poems and thoughts in one book. Enjoy, keep in mind i was only 12 when i wrote most of these. Disclaimer: Most parts with multiple parts are songs
