Wings
Red, blue
Purple and green
These and more
Are the colors I see
Your wings are like a kaleidoscope
Beautiful and full of glamour
Yet they tend to just remind me
Of how easily we shatter
When I look at you
You remind me of…
Of…
Well I don’t know
You are like a gun shot to the head
Startling and sudden
And yet not unexpected
Just like the patterns
In those gorgeous wings
Human emotions
Are a complicated thing
*authors note: This poem is not fully finished/I think I can do better, but I want to post it anyway. There’s no point in me having a poem app to get opinions on my writing if I’m not posting anything.
Anywho, loves! 💜🩵💙