I got inspired by the story His color: the Color of Death so I wrote a poem I thought suited it so Read and review! ps it's called his color

His color

Red is the color of misery

Red is the color of pain

Red is the color of blood

Which steals all we have left to gain

I strip my thing of that color

It's getting kind of hard

For with that color only

My heart and soul was scarred

He swore that he would leave me never

He did and stole my heart forever

I'm thinking of his full grave

Bringing me to insane rage

Color of a cardinal

Color of my hair

Color of my heart

Where the pains to much to bear

I do regret and need to say

I hate it when life's this way

My hearts at risk

I long no other

Than my one true love

And his one true color

A/N what did you think…

I think I did ok.

Till next time I am da hannah