My name is green

Just the letters and sound

It's full and green and heavy

Not at all like me.


I feel like red

Just like passion and drums

I'm red with shame and pride

Over the way I see.


Sadness is called blue

Just like sky and sea

It's the wrong color, I think

But I see things wrong.


Sadness feels like grey

Just like grime and smoke

It washes the colors out

They're in my head anyway.


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