Killer

Your RED lashing whip throwing rumors

My RED eyes blotted in sleeves,

Your ORANGE dress

My ORANGE t-shirt,

We were supposed to be friends.

Your YELLOW nails ripping me so shreds

My YELLOW sun finally setting,

Your GREEN heart finally showing

My GREEN scissors finally being found,

We were supposed to be friends.

Your BLUE eyes

My BLUE veins,

Your PURPLE hair ties

My purple lips,

We were supposed to be friends.

You broke me, never to be loved again,

Never to see another RAINBOW

Without it being known.