Black and blue
The colors you never saw
A deep hurting purple
The base of color for my canvas
The crying and the pain
The inspiration for my art
My body litters colors
I picked up my own brush
My body litters colors
And they're the most saddening kinds
~N
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Waves
PoetryThese waves can only be painted with the brush of words, the people only being washed away in this unfathomable sea. ~N [#5 in Poetry on 8/2/18]
