Colors
Everything has a color.
Everything has a color
And a weight
And a feeling.
Of course, those are just the words I use.
Most of the time,
The colors aren’t actually colors.
The weights aren’t actually weights.
The feelings aren’t actually feelings.
But that’s the way I make sense of it,
The way I create words when there are none.
Songs are blue and black and pink,
Swirls merging and dividing.
A good day makes me weightless,
Clouds supporting my weight.
Anxiety pulls me in different directions,
Hooks under my skin.
Nothing makes sense.
There are too many things,
Too many feelings,
Too many experiences
To possibly describe them.
Everything mixes and merges,
Blurring into new ideas.
My world is an abstract collection of memories,
So I have to have an abstract way of understanding.
Emotions have physical feelings.
Experiences have weights.
Ideas and things have colors.
Everything has a color.
Exactly!! That’s how life feels!! Definitely music, I love how you used colors to describe music because that’s exactly how I love to picture it too!!!
Im so glad you’ve written!! And it’s such a good piece too!! It just carries so much emotion of confusion but like a good kind of confusion. The kind of confusion you don’t question. That’s my favorite part about this writing!! It just speaks to what life is actually like, to how things actually feel!! It’s amazing!!! Just like you!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️😊🫂
Wow!you wrote this in such a sweet and magical way, it’s like a comforting poem🖤🖤
This is so good! It’s so descriptive and you I love ittt 🤍🤍
This is so good! The way you took this prompt! Amazingly deep!
Amazing!!