the thought about the color green made me feel repulsive inside.
I don't know when the hate grew strong that I started seeing the people with a green blinding light illuminating their aura.
I saw faces, and something pulsated strong in my head,
A neon sign over my head translating
𝘌𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘬
And here's the catch, you see.
things that make your blood boil
you want to take a second look at it
I always stuck around,
waiting for the worst
took that risk
and even though most of the times I became a
𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘥-𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳-𝘶𝘴𝘦 inanimate object
I happened to meet and watch lovely things
Laugh at me for this but
for me, I decided to see people as things
and see the color green as a living person
I still hate the color, a lot
but if not for the color green
I would've missed out on things
and the world.