I like bruises.

They can be so many beautiful, diverse colors.

Yellow, green,

Something between.

Purple, blue,

Like my emotions too.

They're another set before they form;

These colors are rather warm.

Pink,

Like when I'm at the brink.

Red,

Like when I've lost my head.

And sometimes,

Though not often,

White,

Like the canvas in eyes.

Bruises are beautiful.

Don't you want some too?