Rainbow Poem by Rachel Martin

coloring the pages of our past with black crayons
seeing you for the first time with a red blushed face
crying so hard my face turns pale
black n' blue are the bruises i left on you
orange the color of the floor 'cause soda was spilled every where
purple was her face 'cause i know that chair left a bigger mark
she knows what she did
and so do you
and seeing that black n' blue it SO does fit you
you deserve it and i know
dont you love the colors of MY rainbow.