Katelynn Carter, Tyler

The Color Gay

I am the color gay. During the day I am a doormat of blame, pride written in bold. I am beaten by the soles of blind sinners, Scarred by hopeless lovers.

I am the color gay. At night I am a lilac sky, high on my sins, captured by a joy unforgiven. The days bring many lows, but I soar with the stars, casting my scars to the grave.

I am the color gay, exploding with colors, harshly judged by others. I have pride in my gay.