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Sep 2015
the red pool of blood that i moped off the bathroom floor
the orange pill bottle i wish i had emptied some more
the yellow happy face i sent with the message i'm okay
the green hospital sheets i found myself in yesterday
the blue feeling i use to explain why i talk so silently
the favourite colour my dad forgets so very frequently
the purple dress i hope i'll wear as they lower me below
i truly am a depressed rainbow
stelle s
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stelle s
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