Shades of blue,
forever haunting you.
The whispers of time,
scream through me with every sip of wine.
Did you ever think we'd end in this way?
If only you could've been more tame.
Our hearts once beat the same,
now we are just ashes from our once lit flame.
I hate you today,
engraved in your mistakes.
And maybe one day,
you'll finally slip away.
Haunted by you,
My heart will always be a shade of blue,
trying to escape is too.
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The Journal
RandomLetters from a boy who felt at one point or another alone. Who wrote as a way to find a new voice. These are things he wished he could've said. Things he should've claimed. And now will be saying. These are words that come from a place of hurt and...
