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You Were Nothing But A Flesh-Colored Crayon.








I always hated that color.

It adorned your bedroom,
where I lost my innocence.

I remember that night.
I realized just what it meant to crave.

In the end, I am well-aware that
you used me.

All those pink accessories
were little bits of faux virtue,

little lies meant to make me believe.
What am I now? Who am I?

I know the answer, though I
often pretend I don't.

I hate you for kissing me first.
I hate you for making my thighs ache,

and my emotions turbulent,
and my face go pink.

I always hated that color.








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Prompt: Pink

I really do hate that damned color.

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  • nous. gold member
    November 27
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    LOL steve used 3 of ""


  • Blue-Rose Beauty
    November 9

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    I like how you started out with a flseh colored color and then focused your way to a pink color.

    The poem flowed nice, and I can feel the emotion and anger and hurt in this.

    Thanks for entering

    - Blue beauty

  • Very sad piece, but you did very well. Thank you for entering.


  • KnightOfTheRose gold member
    October 29

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    I didn't know you hated the color pink Hm...That is good to know Very nice job on the poem. I wish you the best of luck in the contest although you certainly won't need it



    -Steve-

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