RED...[the color I've been waiting for]

She weeps in

a world of

black and white

for she is

different from

all others.

She was not

meant to be here

for she is empty

without her color.

She hates standing

out in a world

so bleek.

It's so hard to hide

so hard to speak.

She tried to blend in

but it only back fired

then someone

points out her

scarred and bleeding forearm

and to her dismay,

they don't except her.

She tried to get away

by crawling in a corner.

She cries and bleeds

the dreaded red color

A contest entry

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  • cre8iv-writer
    November 14, 2008
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    Dark, yet riveting in so many ways!!

  • werner1221
    July 14, 2007

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    i loved the last line. (well the last 2 lines) i like poems that arnt bout nature and flowers and blah blah blah. so deff a plus here. thx for entering.