Today’s the day anger turned red. From phrases said but not meant to actions that weren’t made and signs of regret. Sorrow is purple with swirls of dark and silver linings. Life must continue but I can’t seem to get it behind me. Calmness comes in flashes of yellow and orange,my walls have fallen I’m twisted and torn, ambers of snowflakes from Bridges that burn, a life has reset the memories turn, my mind is a rainbow of feelings and more.............................. Mothers a mother of mothers both in retreats far from the pain. One quick to regain, one quick to refrain, the cycle continues encoded in veins to conquer and destroy because that’s what they faced. The green the lost must see is greater than this green of regret. Like we bow to a check and worry about advancing instead of who I have left to share all of our blue with, the few the proud, the ones I’ll keep around. True colors shine and dullness that hides when problem arise are just wearing a friend like disguise show your colors or no one will know.