The Color Red Poem by Kimi Rose

The Color Red



Sunshine, moonlight

Everything is out of sight

My vision is blurry

Like the air on a cloudy day

Is it society that punishes me?

Or maybe I'm stuck at the bottom of the sea

Should I take a blade

And slit my wrists?

Or is it all too late

It's all for the fun

Or should i end it all with a gun?

A tear rolls down my face

As my heart begins to race

The pleasure of blood in my grasp

I'm not sure this can last

I'm sorry to the people I love

I have to see my gather up above

I think I've had enough

The world around me is much too tough

My life has come to an end

Where I'll never wake again

I'll lay in my bed

Oh how I love the color red.

Friday, April 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suicide
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was really depressed that day. I wrote it in my room crying. I dedicated it to myself and all the people who bullied me and made me feel worthless inspired me to write it.
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