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Everything is RED
Red walls
Red Carpet
Red furniture
Is suffocating me
With fire
I shed a tear because i cannot bear
this boiling red hotness leaving me violently medium rare
Then i see a speck of blue
Gods creation and my salvation
i reach out to touch that speck of blue
that speck of light that shines bright
Then suddenly
I'm surrounded
by blue
blue wall
blue carpet
blue furniture
is drowning me
with water
it's slowly rising above the chairs
I panic and thrash until there is nothing i can hear
this cold blue making me so numb that i don't even care
then I see a speck of red
Gods creation and my salvation
I reach out to touch that speck of red
That shines bright like a light above the rest.
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I wrote this while i was in a dark space and i have written plenty more, i lost a lot of people i loved and i found everything about me was going in a cycle.