Blog #4 Color Poem

Some people think it’s depressing
to love a color so dark and bold.
People question what I’m expressing.
Did someone grow too old?
Did someone die?
Do I listen to rock and roll all day?
Do I stay home and cry?
I’m not emo nor depressed nor grieving.
I simply love the color black because it’s professional.
You can tell me I need a splash of color
but I wont budge, this color is obsessional.
I will always dress in black and that is a fact.

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