Colourful
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Black, pitch-black, blacker than the deepest dephts of space,
like my hair, my life.
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Grey, dark grey, greyer than the stubbornst mule called mankind´, they ignored me my whole life.
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Violet, lilac, mauve as my sister´s hair,
she and dad did not want me to exist, to bother´ their lives.
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Blue, dark blue, icy as the polar sea,
I want to drown, not to see anyone of them again.
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Yellow, bright yellow, shining bright like the sun,
why were they able to be happy? Yes, I am envying them, I want to be happy like them, too.
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Green, dark green, green as all those untouched woods full of life, of hope, you are my only hope, the only thing that keeps me alive.
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Red, dark red, red as my blood, your eyes,
my love for your is everywhere deep inside of me.
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White, white as the innocent snow, white as the artificial light that shines into my eyes,
I gave you everything of me, why do you still have to kill me?
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A/N:
This thingie is pretty amazing because... I never thought of (ever) writing a poem again after all my previous attempts failed.
I imagined this to be... Dib´s words to Zim, I tried to show all his affection for Zim, maybe they would live happy together - and then I had another idea and Dib died (Bah, I had not planned this before and actually I did not want Dib to die.).
End of the story.