I was colorless,
my life was boring.
Black and white.
I could only see those colors.
One day I was sick of black and white.
One day I saw red.
A pair of scissors colored me that day.
Now red is my favorite color.
I wear it everyday.
On my wrists,
On my thighs.
Sometimes on my stomach.
I see red everyday.
Black,
white,
and
red.
My life craves for the color red.
That is all I see,
red.