Black Widow
1 through the door
2 through your heart
3 through your head
4 colors in my eyes
Red, red, red
1 clash
2 rings
3 words
4 sirens
Shrieks of red, red, red
1 bed of white
2 saviors
3 men at my side
4 grievers
Tears of red, red, red
1 room of rock
2 rings around my wrist
3 eyes in my head
4 days before forever
Stains of red, red, red
1 room
2 sides
3 on one
4 on the other
Crying out red, red, red
1 decision
2 stabs of pain in my side
3 cries
4 smiles
The judge says red, red, red
1 boy
2 people
3 arguments
4 solutions
Mine was red, red, red
Copyright © Brontë Morris | Year Posted 2012
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