The Color Black

On the inside I can feel it.

The growth of my souls color.

The black envelop I’m in.

I can feel the cold chills.

I can feel the long days growing short.

I watch when no one is around.

When the time is right,

I will strike.

I will eat you whole.

You are light.

I am every nightmare.

Every fear.

I am every mean comment or rude girl.

I feed on you.

On your fear.

I am the color black.

Embrace me. image.jpg