Hiya! To all who are reading this. It's not my best poem, thankfully, but I do like it so enjoy!

Black

The color of black

Reminds me of death

The emptiness of it all

Appeals to the darkness

Of my black heart

Onyx stones around my neck

Support my cause

The chains of loneliness

Surround these walls

I cannot escape

And the ceiling is caving in

I cannot run

The door refuses to open

So I will sit on the ground

And wait for the color of black

To do its job.

(The beginning could have been a little better. I'll put more on soon!)