Color Write

I never noticed that when I rhyme,

The color I write in affects

my mood every time,

I usually write in red, purple and blue,

But one day I wrote in black

and I got something new,

It was scary what I was writing,

About death and things,

Then I switched to red,

And my friends were in my head,

I turned to blue,

And I wrote about magical and

happy things that are cool,

Then purple came, none of it was the same,

I wrote of things I couldn't explain,

Each time I write, it pulls me more,

And so I write as the colors pour.