red is...the nail polish that is slowly
chipping on my finger nail that's been there for a while
red is... the fire alarm that goes off at the beginning of every month of every month to prepare us for the possibility of fire
red is... a strawberry cake with dye specifically made for me my name printed on the front in such bright letters
red is... ugh I'm exhausted
red is... the fire that suddenly hit me at such pace it hurt like a burn like a bad burn
red is...roses that i used to get every valentines i Rember that. gone the memories gone you wish them back but they never stay
red is... oww that cut i got on my knee it burns red seeping out the more you look the more it hurts try to look away sweetie
red is... captivating keeping you close it wants you to watch it admire it the color like soft petals that fall crisp at night i wonder what happens at night when all i see is the
red the red that keeps me sane