Sometimes I wonder about the color of my soul
Is it black from the darkness of my life
Or does it fade color like the love of my life
Is it stained red from blood on my slit wrists?
Could it be purple from the bruises of betrayal?
Or can it be a neon sign reading ‘stay away’
Maybe it is grey from all the smoke of loneliness I inhaled
Or is it white, like the stereotypes?
What is the color of your soul?
P.s. comment the color that you think your soul is? is it rainbow or is it black? or any other color. i would love you hear your say.