Beige

Beige

A Poem by Brid

I feel beige today.
If you cut me,
my shell would break
I feel trapped inside
and uniformly drab
I know I'm red
and dark on the inside
a study of gruesome elegance
but I feel beige today
on the outside

© 2012 Brid


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Added on October 27, 2012
Last Updated on October 27, 2012
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Hello. I am only in high school, but I love writing and just want to improve. I'm considering a career in something writing-related, maybe an editor? I try to be realistic, though, so I'm not pinni.. more..

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