The Colors of Life

by Amy Hernandez   Jul 5, 2007


You laugh when you torture me.
I smile like it doesnt matter.
Slowly my body begins draining,
all the color is being sucked away,
its not just you its everyone.
The color restores slower than ever,
and gets drained out again.
Since thats what your hoping for,
watch my color run,
from my body, onto yours.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kris

    LIKE IT!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Alma

    Wow. really powerful poem . loved it 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Beth

    OMFG I LOVE THIS ONE LIKE OOBERLY!

  • 17 years ago

    by gorgeous girl

    It was short but I liked it alot... nice job...

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