Lucid's Little Page

So you used me and you said you loved me, you left and travelled the world with nothing but an empty pocket,

I thought I had given you somthing, something to live for? I showed you love after hurt and happiness after darkness,

You stranded me in the middle and left me lost and shaking in the dark, cold and unrecognizable,

I hope you know, you broke my heart, but I will never break yours.

pink is the color of the pills the ones I hated so dearly...

pink is the haunting reminder of a lost childhood still stood in time...

pink is the color of the sky I wanted to see instead of looking out of the bars that kept me in my own mind...

pink was happiness until the color I had come to know and love turnt into a bottomless pit of shallow darkness...

but now it has a whole new meaning pink, pink is my life wrapped up into a cozy little blanket, incased is the good, the bad, the happy, and the sad, but I've known to love pink once again.