if i were to paint you
i would illustrate a frosty winter day
fierce, cold and grey.
if i were to taste you
i would sip on coffee
harsh, bitter, and black.
if i were to listen you
i would hear cries
deafening, sorrowful, and vivid
if i were to see you
i would see a beautiful barbarian
broken, hurting, and a loving being
mehh. some people **** me off.