Horror is the cold chill down your spine

Horror is the pitch dark seeping through the corners

Horror is the foul taste in your mouth

Horror is the squeaking hinge on the old door

Horror is the feeling you being watched

Horror is the crooked tree in the dark forest

Horror is the black cat following you on the sidewalk

Horror is the eerie feeling you can’t shake

Horror is the umber mud squelching beneath your feet 

                             HORROR

courage is warm, and comfortable. 

It's a supportive message, and a positive mindset. 

A delicate line between bravery and weakness. 

Courage is a green apple hue,

Courage tastes sweet,

Like a piece of warm bread,

And it comes around like a marry-go-round. 

A field of flowers, 

Between spirit and faint-heartedness.

Courage is a apple green hue,

Courage shines like stars, 

It gets loud within seconds,

And gets silent within moments,

A mouthful of words 

Between boldness and fear. 

Elegance is fresh and fancy.

Elegance is a form of beauty,

And an attractive force,

A perfect line.

Between messiness and grace.

Elegance is a smooth amber hue.

Elegance is soft and great.

It’s dressed to the nines

And it comes around occasionally

A confidence.

Between pretty and ugly.

Elegance is a smooth amber hue.

Elegance is bright like light

It’s heart fulfilling.

And a delight for the eyes.

A grace.

Between clumsy and classy

   bright and cheerful

    It’s a gold trophy

   And a blue ribbon

      A long road

 Between failure and triumph 

Victory is a shiny gold hue

  It sounds like cheering and happiness

         It’s a roaring crowd  It comes around when you are your best self

          A rush of adrenaline

      Between success and defeat

Victory is a shiny gold hue

 Victory is people chanting your name

      It’s a ray of sun on a dark day

              And a beam of light

                   A line

      Between achievement and loss

Life is a dark red heu. Life is a endless and a cog in a machine. And it comes around every second a slippery slope between dead and alive.

Life is a dark red heu. Life diyes like everything. It’s a thing not for madaling in and very unstable. A enatey between delusion

       Childhood is bright paint and                                                                                         

       Crayons, and free

       Its a empty field 

       And a messy playroom

       A  joyous

       Between adulthood and childhoo  

             Childhood is a confident        

             bright yellow hue

             Childhood sounds like ice cream trucks songs 

             And energetic 

             Its a party

            And it comes around every summer

            A joy between Old age and young age

            Childhood is a free bright yellow hue

       Childhood is kids screaming at the park like 

       Its a loud restaurant on a Friday night 

       And free

       Between Maturity and immaturity

Beauty is bright,and sensitive           

        Its a perfume 

        And a flower 

         A bad decision 

Between hag and godess.

Beauty is a cold coral hue.

Beauty taste sweat,and sour 

    Its a flower in bloom 

And it comes around in the spring.

           A fun thing.

  Between ugly woman and hag 

Beauty is a bright color hue.

Beauty is a flowery smell like perfumes 

                 Its a rose 

                And a daisy 

            All beautiful things  

        Between cute and goddess 

crime is rough and angry

it’s a bad punishment

and a bad act

a wrongful

between kindness and offense

Crime is a helpless grey hue

crime looks like a smudge of confusion

it’s a fog in the sky

and it comes around when the light is out

a depression

between good and wrong

crime is a helpless grey hue

crime is smoky like a burned house

it’s falling pieces

and a long smoky trail

a afraid

between obedience and fault

Revenge is cold , and vengeful 

It's a force 

And a pull

A dissatisfaction 

between answers and lies

Revenge is a blinding silver hue 

Revenge is misty,and uncertain 

Its a thousand questions flooding your brain 

And it comes around when you least expect it 

And perplexing 

Between life and death 

Revenge is a blinding silver hue 

Revenge is bitter like hostility 

It’s contentment that comes and goes 

And an unfulfilling accomplishment 

A vindictive counter

Between an hero and a villain

  Success is people clapping and strong, 

    it’s a person climbing a mountain       

and  a person winning a race a strong         

              line holding together between 

                       defeat and victory. 

Success is a rich yellow hue

Success is money being made and hard

It’s like planting a seed and watching it grow and it comes around like someone climbing a mountain a trophy for winning between failure and success.
Success is a rich red hue 

Success is strong like a thick stick never ending It’s like a baby growing and never

And a grandma continuing to grow A thick

line Between unhappiness and happiness

Anxiety Is horror and Tears

It's a never ending storm 

A Sinking Feeling In Your Stomach

It's a shaky scribble 

between Certainty and Concern

Anxiety is a Blood Red Hue.

Anxiety tastes Bitter and Dry, 

Like a desert at night

And it comes around like the

Stars in the sky,  

A rough hard line

between safe and Fearful

Anxiety is a Blood Red Hue

Anxiety is panic attacks and fear

It's like the ticks on the clock, 

And a never ending fire in the forest

A shaky hard line between

 the trusted and the feared.. 

A whirlwind of shadows, ever so hostile,

Like a tangled knot, where thoughts come unglued,

Reflections fractured in a shattered mirror,

Dancing between order and Tohubohu's grasp,

A symphony of discord, a cacophonous clasp.

In this disruption, rules dissolve,

Disarray reigns as calm becomes rare,

A swirling vortex where problems evolve,

Threads of confusion weave through the air,

Each moment a reckoning, lost in the fray,

Where logic and madness intertwine and play.

Yet in this chaos, creation may bloom,

From the wreckage, new paths can arise,

An untamed beauty, breaking the gloom,

As the maroon hue ignites passion and sighs,

In the heart of disorder, a rhythm can soar,

Finding meaning in chaos, always.

the smell of sunscreen fills my nose 

the feeling if the water rushing to my feat 

I love the beach 

Determination is sad, and happy

It’ a blood tasting experience 

And a tormentful life

An argument between

 mindset and will-power

Determination is a intense Rust hue

Determination is a swet smelling experience , and a Guiltful problem.

It’s a mindset battle

And it comes around when you want it to

A argument

Between bravery and weakness.

Determination is a intense Rust hue

Determination is battle of the wits

It’s a good thing 

And sometimes a bad thing

An argument

Between pusillanimity and self confidence

calm is a warm blanket and still

it’s a smooth river

and a quiet room

a tranquil waterfall

between peace and upset

calm is a warm blue hue

calm is a sunset, and serene

it is keeping your cool

and it comes around when music is played

a undisturbed house

between tranquil and violent

calm is a warm blue hue

calm is soft like grass

it’s a valley

and a unruffled field

a relaxed bed

between rest and stormy

Death is cold and hard

It is a sharp pain

Like a knife in your heart

An explosive force

Between life and demise

Death is an empty red hue

Death tastes like sulfur

Like blood on a knife

A sharp cut

Between life and expiration

Death is an Empty Black hue

Death is Cold like the Heart of Antarctica

It’s a step away

And ever so far

A surreal smell of sulfur

Between Existence and murder

ego is a destructive, and fulfilling emotion.

It’s a monster hiding in your shadow.

And a horrifying creature.

A terrifying sight.

Between self-effacement and pride.

Ego is a hurtful dark blue hue

Ego feels like a rush of adrenaline,

It’s a running dopamine machine

And it comes around when sanity is lost.

A raging hate.

Between sane and and cleverness.

Ego is a drooling dark blue hue

ego grasps onto you like a a leach

It’s a controlling demon

And a rushing fein

A narcissistic feeling

Between humility and self confidence. 

Anxiety is buzzing, and pressure. 

Its a pressure feeling that makes you feel like your strapped against something and cant get out. And a feeling where your falling onto a hole that your cant get out of. A nervousness between misgiving and unease feeling. 

Anxiety is a fear. copper hue 

Anxiety is ringing, and pressure. 

Its a pressure

And it comes around in waves when your around people a nervousness 

Between unease and fear.

Anxiety is a anxious. Copper hue

Anxiety is mild taste like pressure its a feeling like pins and needles stabbing you and a hole that your stuck in that you can't seem to get out of. A fearness between unease and fear. 

  Bravery is courageous, and adventurous

          It’s a free scavenger hunt

           and a moment of passion

     Between cowardice and boldness

Bravery is a dark red hue 

       Bravery is daring and pluck

          It's a dangerous mission                                     And it comes around when there's fear

        Between scared and afraid

Bravery is a dark red hue

         Bravery is heroic like hue

             It's like being a hero

                And fearless

              A fast reaction

       Between being scary and afraid

Death is dark, and lethal

It’s a destroying force

And a painful thing

A fateful choice

Between beginning and end

Death is a lifeless black hue

Death is cold, and ghostly

It’s a painful end

And it comes around the corner

A silent demis

Between intro and conclusion

Death is a still black hue

Death is dark like the ocean

It’s beyond the veil

And time is running out

A spectral hallucination

Between inauguration and death

Envy is bitter, and doubtful

It’s a thorn of a beautiful rose

And a car that runs you down

An admiration

Between Jealousy and gratitude

Envy is a olive green hue

Envy is “You’ll never be as good as them.”, and Irratation

It’s a handful

And it comes around when you find someone you love

A doubtfullness

Between spite and appreciation:

Envy is a olive green hue

Envy is Myself like discouragement

It’s a wedge between love and hate

And a little guy on your shoulder telling you all the bad things about youself

An annoyment

Between contemptment and Envy

Ego is sharp, and deliberate.

It’s a delicious poison.

And a connection ending surge.

A broken line attempting to repair itself with compliments

Between addiction and pleasure

Ego is an insecure mauve.

ego sounds like a constant ringing of insults, and a fake smile plastered across the tear streaked face.

It’s a faked confidence

And it comes around when you should be happy for them

A supposed sense of love for oneself

Between the need of approval and not giving a damn.

Ego is a insecure mauve.

Ego is addicting like cold ,sweet water

It’s a destructive sense of proving something to someone who isn’t listening

A drug.

A simple mind game of nothing but yourself looking in distorted fun house mirrors.

Torn between insanity and sanctity

guilt sounds like a sweet whisper, laughing triumphantly when you cry.

it’s an alluring trap

and a constant ebb

a malicious cycle

between self-loathing and comfort

guilt is a blood red hue

guilt is cancer, eating away at you until you can’t recognize your own face in the mirror.

it’s a shadow, always there.

and it comes back when you let your thoughts wander too far.

it is hatred in a gaudy mask, saying, “let me in” (and you do),

blurring the lines between peace and war.

guilt is a blood red hue

guilt is “all i’ll ever be, isn’t it,” you say like a broken record

it’s the “what’s wrong with me” in the moments everything gets too loud, and you wish you didn’t feel

it’s the war in your mind

a sob and a scream

between a gasp for air and the way you try to hide it again and again.

misery is a  dark rich black hue

misery is cold, and shallow

It’s a dark pit

And never ending rain 

A thin line

Between agony and comfort

misery is a  dark rich black hue

Misery is like a fork against a ceramic plate, endless  

It’s a rope tied to your leg, pulling you down

And it comes around like a stray cat

A tiring cycle

Between sorrow  and joy

misery is a  dark rich black hue

misery is slimy blob like expired raw meat

It’s a nightmare that follows you everywhere

And a labyrinth with no end

A loud echo in your mind

Between health and misery

Contradictory is a loud silence, and uncertain fact

It’s a sweet rage

And a riot at a picnic 

A undetermined sense

Between compatible chaos 

Contradictory  is a perplexed pine hue

Contradictory is perfumes colliding, and disoriented

It’s a cool sweat

It comes around in decision making and lies

A undetermined mind

Between conflict and harmony :

Contradictory is a perplexed pine hue

contradictory is sweet and savory like an indecisive chef

It’s a kind insult

And a mis-said fib

A questionable truth

Between a paradox and logic 

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Wisdom is rich, and soft

It’s a warm fall evening

And a cool spring morning

A light in the dark

Between ignorance and understanding

Wisdom is a rosewood hue

Wisdom is old in the brain and young at the heart

It’s the tough bark protecting the frail tree

And it comes around at the closing of an era

The lesson you learn at the end of a story

Between imprudence and sagaciousness

Wisdom is a rosewood hue

Wisdom is earthy like fallen leaves on a forest floor

It’s a rustling in the branches of the trees

And a whisper in the breeze

A reminder of what has been and what will be

Between foolishness and wisdom

Chaos is hot and powerful,

It’s a wolf 

And a sheep

A ballance

Between pandemonium and harmony

Chaos is a peculiar steelblue hue

Chaos is explosive and loud

It’s a joke

And it comes around at the most inconvenient time

A nuisance

Between havoc and stability

Chaos is a brilliant steel blue hue

Chaos is panic like heavy traffic in a city

It’s a fish on land

And a bull in a chinashop

A force

Between order and chaos

:

Beauty is a lovely thing, and an impossible feat

It’s a thing that constantly changes

And a thing people will go to the moon and back for

A task that can be

Between personal carnage and temporary salvation

Beauty is a deep carmine hue

Beauty sounds like sweet music, and hateful chatter

It’s a pretty flower that burns oh so easily

And it comes and goes 

A thin golden thread

Between hatred and fame

Beauty is a deep carmine hue

Beauty disintegrates like an old painting

It’s a stopgap paradise

And a living hell

A chalk line 

Between dissociation and happiness

Comfort is Warm, and Peaceful

It’s like a reassuring hug from your mom.

And a toasty fire on a cold night 

A pleasant feeling 

Between Distress and reassurance.

Comfort is a calming champagne hue

Comfort is Soft and Free

It’s a warm blanket in a cold room  

And it comes around in a time of need 

A calming embrace

Between discomfort  and ease.

Comfort is calming champagne  hue

Comfort is Fuzzy like your favorite socks 

It’s a soothing feeling

 And it soothes in seconds 

Between worry and quiet 

Comfort is light rain outside, and warm coffee on a cold slow morning

It’s a calm and relaxing day day 

And a quiet tone

A tasty bowl of soup

Between happiness and laziness

Comfort is a soft rosy brown hue

Comfort taste like french cheesecake, like neat bubbles against the light

It’s soft muted tones of day

And it comes around when a new movie has started and you have snacks to go with it

A fluffy moss blanket

Between dreams and reality

Comfort is a soft rosy gold hue

Comfort is sweet like grandma's fresh cookies

It’s a warm happy feeling 

And can leave with the smallest inconvenience 

A feeling of trust and adoration

Between relaxation and freedom

Anxiety is a heart racing panic, and restless nights where your mind is to loud

It’s a thin rope you need to walk across

And a swarm of wasps always stinging

A powerless feeling

Between worry and at peace

Anxiety is a uneasy pale blue hue

Anxiety is thinking your not enough, and having those attacks where you can't calm yourself down

It’s a mirror maze of worry 

And it comes around out of nowhere

A doubtful feeling

Between fear of what could happen and knowing things are okay

Anxiety is a fearful pale blue hue

Anxiety is feeling like the worlds ending like the doubt that it will get better

It’s a knot in your chest 

And a runaway train that won’t stop

A yearning hope to be at ease

Between feeling hopeless and unafraid

Coldness is gritty and numb

It’s how sadness is a storm

And how tears can be rain

The perplexity 

Between empathetic and apathetic

Coldness is a anxious grey hue

Coldness is like the buzz in the back of your head, 

and when you're all alone

It’s a wilting flower

And it comes around every blue moon

The upsetting difference between being warm and cold

Coldness is a worried grey hue

Coldness is a snake that’s scared

It’s a scream that won’t come out

And a sneeze that never comes

A panic between being detached and friendly

determination is the look of a trophy, and the encouragement.

It’s a barrier,

And a dream

An accomplishment

Between doubt and desire.

determination is a dark maroon hue

determination tastes wet, and salty.

It’s a run to the steepest hill,

And it comes around clouds 

A dream

Between hesitation and dedication.

determination is a dark maroon hue

determination is wind gushing over you.

It’s a tortoise, 

And a rabbit

A finish line 

Between uncertainty and determination.

generation is a colorful aroma, and unalienable

It’s an oak tree sprouting new roots

and a link in a chain

a mixture

between bitter and sweet

generation is a diverse grey hue

generation is warm, and fuzzy

It’s leaves on a tree, new leaves coming every spring

And it comes around when the seed takes root

A resurgence

                   Between elderly and adolescence

generation is a diverse grey hue

generation is a vintage wine like an aromatic vineyard 

It’s a chapter in the book of life

And a ever changing tide

A rooted connection

Between timeless and generation

stress is cold, and lonely

It’s a swarm of bees

And a quicksand bog

A slippery slope

Between light and dark

Anxiety is a  pearl hue,

 Anxiety is slow, and alive

It’s a runaway train

And it comes around mid may

A dark and scary place

Between hot and cold

Anxiety is a blinding black hue

Anxiety is hot like anger

It’s a tight knot in your stomach

And a smoke detector that constantly goes off

A loneliness 

Between happiness and melancholy