blue is soft and cool and calming
blue is a spring day on a picnic blanket in the park
blue is the feeling of flight and weightlessness with clouds
blue is the place deep inside your soul that is always comfortable
always welcoming
your favorite pair of PJ bottoms
This was not out of the blue at all...
this was harsh and cold
this was knives and pin needles
this was shock and scary thoughts of a life i didn't want
this was 'why are you doing this to me?'
what have i done wrong?
did i deserve this?
I feel sick
where are you going?
can you take me with you?
I need blue...
1 comment:
This poem is beautiful.
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