Red

I should be working on an essay but I'm not but whatever I need my professor to email me back anyway.

Passion,

Love,

Fingers interwined,

Fires raging in our eyes.

This is the color of my blood

When the pain cuts deep,

Scarring my skin.

Anger,

Hate,

Blades in hand,

Drops of blood staining the floor.

This is the color in my soul,

Shamefully, humanly so,

Making me just like my kin.