Birth

I wasn't born into a family,
I was born into a color,
a group.
I had pink blankets and pink walls
and a red hatred for the color.
I grew up into pink friends
with pink nails and pink cheeks
and i grew a green envy for their shades.
She had pink lips and a pink laugh.
I loved her with a blue heart
that only she saw.
And now i must take
the blankets and dye them blue
because im done lying in the rosy
color that was my childhood.
©sweetwhisp