Nov 08 2010
I’m Blind.
I can’t see
through the red haze of rage
the glittering of tears,
the green sheen of jealousy
the pink tint of pain
the yellow of memories best left alone
the colors of memories i want to clone
the gold of hope
and the silver thread of denial.
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