I painted a new story
upon an untouched canvas
my own hands coloured
outside of the lines
and filled the walls
with a rainbow of colour
ridding me gladly
of the the fear,
the injustice
breaking the gibbet
from where i hung
giving me a salvation
from the spewing mass
of your bile
in simple water colours
my soul was healed
my heart reached out
and painted itself violet
wiping away my tears
while indigo
made me once more
complete
blue drowned your words
and they sunk
into the watery deep
green untied,
removing the shackles
and setting me free
yellow lifted my heart
filling it with the happiness
it so craved
giving an abundance
of peace
orange purged the venom
that was bitten into my skin
kissing the scar
that now marks your presence
and red
RED
Red was Glorious.
Red..
the scarlet fire burns
sears
and refines
making me stronger
than i have ever been
painting is a beautiful therapy.. messy, but completely worth it :D