Jun 19, 2010 15:09
On a good day she's misunderstood
On a good day she has to explain
~ White is Yellow, Green is Orange~
This is how the colors run
On a good day, there are many words
On a bad day, anger flashes black to blue,
white skin turns to color
Split lips turn a wordy defense
into red sprays of incoherent cries
The Red beats Beast into Bull
and drunk with the orange flame,
he makes no mistakes
It was a bad day, and thick with reds
she just wished to be misunderstood
2006
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Alessiana
poem,
2006