my favorite color

Describe your favorite color without saying It's name...

It washes upon you and rushes through you,
It’s everything and nothing and feels like something brand new,
But it’s always been there and it’s vibrant and free,
It’s good and bad it’s a room without a key,
Because it doesn’t need acceptance to get to where it is,
It’s proud, it’s glad and it doesn’t mind it’s biz,
It’s loving them with everything you have until it tears you apart,
It’s taking your pain and running through the store with a cart,
It’s bittersweet, it’s rich, it’s vibrant, and dark,
It overwhelms you until you can’t help but narc,
Then it’s gone like it was always so far,
And can’t describe it you won’t be able to guess it without mar.
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