I Think In Purple
I think in purple
My thoughts are purple
Twisted thoughts like a rich grape vine
Barbed weir wrapped around me
Waves crash right before night
When the sky is a light lavender
You look up to see the storm clouds in the distance
Knowing there is no hope of being saved
Being dragged under as your worries drowned you
You can’t be saved
I lay in my bed at night
The violet hue beaming my eyes
As I close them for the last time
Copyright © Cheyanne Lewis | Year Posted 2017
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