Rediscovering something that you've always loved is an amazing feeling, and for me this has always been writing. I've always enjoyed writing and had to stop for a few painful reasons, but this poem has been a long time coming.
i went through heaven and hell experiencing love, war, lies, hate, heartbreaks and recovery. every change, wound or memory has its meaning, and "red" explains this, in the most tragic way i could ever fit my words in.