What color is your suicide?

Could it be white, a void nothing-place,

pale as death bleaching the skin?

Maybe black, an endless darkness,

the halt of life within?

Or is it red, the drip-drop-drip

of a wrist against a blade?

What color is your suicide?

Any color we've displayed?



It is a burnt orange,

a sunset turned too sour.

The beauty of a life

destroyed within the hour.