Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
at first it was pink the shyest color *let the feeling sink you deserve to have more* then it turned yellow a happy color *take away sorrow plant me smiles once more* then red came along the strongest color *'twas a good feeling come on, love some more* you gave me words, too- stored them in my core *-not one thing or two but all hues and more* but love, as they tell, may bring tears and pain *have i gone insane? this is worse than hell* and so you brought me black, white that i bore *you broke my heart, baby i can't love no more* but i realized, i was hurt and sore, *got cuts from your lies, but i couldn't have asked for more*
0
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 8:29 AM UTC
If I could
at first it was pink the shyest color *let the feeling sink you deserve to have more* then it turned yellow a happy color *take away sorrow plant me smiles once more* then red came along the strongest color *'twas a good feeling come on, love some more* you gave me words, too- stored them in my core *-not one thing or two but all hues and more* but love, as they tell, may bring tears and pain *have i gone insane? this is worse than hell* and so you brought me black, white that i bore *you broke my heart, baby i can't love no more* but i realized, i was hurt and sore, *got cuts from your lies, but i couldn't have asked for more*
Maybe I loved hating you, or hated loving you. Loved the way you lied. I still do. Always.
erythrean
Written by
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 8:29 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem