![]() Pink worldA Poem by lost_poetPink world I hate the colour pink, reminds me of husband, ring. Vulnerable and weak, not something that I seek. It's been like that since... him when my light bacame dim. Broke, touched and hit, that's when darkness took a lead. Let's look like a boy, I refuse to be a toy (again). Black, blacker and gray, Refused a colourful day. And then I met you, there was no black, dark blue. You were pink from head to toes, beautiful like a blooming rose. Kind smile, honest words, was like a collision of two worlds. I barely blink(ed), my life became pink. I used to hate the pink colour but now it is a honor to wear pink with you.
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