The Color of Death

"She was once a beautiful flower until a wrong person picked her."

Diamonds are lights.
Like the light in her eyes when she's happy.

Fire is spark.
Like the sparkles in her smile.

Birds chirping is music.
Like the sound of her laugh.

Iron is silver.
Like the silver necklace around her neck.

The sun is yellow.
Like the yellow blonde hair of hers.

Ash is grey.
Like the color of a duct tape.

Ring is gold.
Like the gold color of a plastic rope.

Sunset is purple.
Like the purple bruise on her arms.

Wedding gown is white.
Like the color of her face when it runs out of blood.

Roses are red.
Like the blood that pools behind her head.

Violets are blue.
Like the color of her lips and nails.

Winter is cold.
Like her body lying on the floor.

Night is dark and dark is black.
Night is comforting but death is also dark as black.


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