The colour blue makes me feel many things
It reminds me of the sky in the summertime when my friends and I used to lie on the grass and watch the planes go by
It reminds me of my old bedroom wall colour, which I wish were a bit duller
It's the colour of the lake where I would spend most of my days on summer break, drinking milkshakes and eating birthday cake
It's the colour I used to tell people was my favourite, it made people think I was cooler, and not just some loser whose favourite colour had to be pink
Blue is also the colour people use to express sadness, like, what's with that madness! Blue is beautiful and I think it's unsuitable
Not my beautiful blue
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In Sadness and In Doubt: A collection of poems
PoetryA collection of bittersweet, heartbreaking, and relatable poems.
