I still see it.
To this day its still there.
Every part of me you touched,
spoke about,
hated.
Is red.
You left it on me.
To look at everyday.
To try and hide from others.
To make me feel like I deserve the least.
Because look at me.
I am covered in red.
And the only ones who fall for people covered in red.
Are ones that can add their own shade to me.
This is about being in abusive relationships, and letting them make you believe that you deserve the worst. So you settle for someone who doesn't treat you right believe that that is how it should be, and that is the best thing for you.