"You really did it!"he said as I came out of the house with my hair dyed blue
Well he had always said that blue was his favorite color
But when it changed and he started to love yellow
I wore sparkly yellow dresses
That twinkled in the sun
My yellow eyeshadow glistened
But it still wasn't enough
I tried wearing green band running through grassy meadows
I changed my appearance with these colors but he still didn't see
Purple, orange, until I only had one color left
It has to be red
"He has to love red!" I thought as I was sitting on the bathroom floor
I pressed bathe blade against my arms and red started spilling out
It painted the floor a beautiful crimson red
Why was he so sad when he saw me covered in red?
I did it for him can't he see
All I wanted was for him to be happy
"You really did it," he said as my lifeless body laid there cold
He bent down and whispered to me, "my favorite color was always gold"
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