he coloured me crimson and called me rose
he made me a heart-wrenching muse.
he coloured me navy and called me sky
covering bruises and learning to lie.
this was me.
pretty names hiding a tragedy.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
poetry for the poetic: 3
Şiirthis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!
