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Your Soul

I haven't figured out what souls are made of, just yet
I haven't figured out what lies in your soul either

what color is your soul?

is it blackened by society?

is it bloodstained red from the murder of your innocence?

is it blue with bruises from people who claimed to be better than you?

is it green like the forest and trees that I love?

is it yellow, shining bright like the sun, radiating happiness?

is it pink, full of love?

is it white, pure?

Maybe your soul is just transparent
maybe I see right through it
all I know is that I don't mind staring at it
if only for a little while.