As if red #2 was my favorite shade of dye
A little drop is all that I need
Till I felt like I could die
Veins flared
Standing hairs
Popped vessel
Bloodshot eyes
For this red to spread like a disease
And as powerful and stubborn
Like trying to suppress a sneeze
Till the blood boils up
And it rushes to your head
Till you can't function anymore
So drag your idle heart to bed
And try again in the morning
I’m not too familiar with many other colors
Even if I piled them on
Layer after layer
It would still not be enough
To cover this red
So I have to ask:
Is this enough color for you?
Is this enough color to prove that what I am saying is true?
I suppose what I am saying to you
Is that when I tell you about this red
Please don’t look at me the way some do
I’m not under a bed
In the dark
In a movie
In gothic art
I’m not a monster
I am real
I’m just explaining to you how I feel
I’m not a bomb
Tick ticking
Counting down to an explosion
I will blow you away
But not with my built emotions
I’m just a little red
Red is stubborn color
And it can be a stark and yucky color
But it can be beautiful
If you make into something
This color shows a lot of support
It compliments things very well
This color can be a good sport
If it just stops trying to put me through hell
This color is what I have to offer
And I will try to make more
But this color will never see a point in trying
If you don't let this color get a foot in the door
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