Black

Black

A Poem by Sean

Black

 

The color black feels so good around me

I’m not the evil hand you see

A color that sparks a shadow of pain

Just like the clouds when they bring the rain

 

I cannot see the way you look at me

The way that you say I can be

I surround myself with the darker colors

No matter the looks of others

 

Where I feel comfortable is away from them

From where my emotions can stem

It may seem lonely and cold

But I’ll find someone to hold

 

10-9-05

© 2009 Sean


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