Pretty, blue, green, often purple,

A little red, splashes of pink

Angry, insufferable, tired

Sometimes overridden with notorious kink

Splash like paint color on my skin

Always always divine

I’m keeping you

Almost hiding you

In my arms, inside my heart

You’re mine

Don’t say the right things

There are no right things

Just a trail of plentiful wrongs

Don’t be looking outside

You don’t know what you might find;

Snatch my peace away

Thrive on my aggravation

Take your pound’s flesh

Name the price

Just stay inside

My hearth

My heart

In your little mistakes

Still exquisitely divine

So mine

Angry, red

Some words said

Some thrown like spears

And belittling tears

Washing down your guilt

With a swig of beer

Hold my hand tight now

Just hover near

It’s a nasty equation

There is no equation

Just two wrongs

That feel so right

In my breath

Like the smell of life

Hover near

Just the way I like

Pretty pink, purple

My angst colored blue

Purple like rage

My little love, you

Stay, say, cry

Plague me with whys

Still wretchedly divine

So mine

So mine

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