Colourful
Purple stains my eyes at night,
Redness beats me every fight.
Black leaves me with hole in life,
Blue I feel - I can't diffuse.
Thus, my life, a bleeding bruise.
~Written in 2003 (Monday, 26th, March) when I was fourteen.
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