Red

A Poem by sydney

red is like a battlefield just after the wars over

like the worst sound you've ever heard

nails scraping down a chalkboard

Red is also love

the most powerful sensation

red is in control

not you

Red is good

red is bad

red is infinite

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Added on June 7, 2015
Last Updated on June 7, 2015

I like to write, i suck at school, I play hockey, and I wish that I had a completly different life. more..