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Don't I Look Good In Blue

Wrap your hand around my throat, watch me turn different shades of your least favorite color, hon. The color of the sky that night you told me you'd keep me in your pocket, hold me where ever you went. You let go of me, and now we're here, my head barely in the atompshpher. I can feel the walls falling around me. You're not strong enough. You never were and never wil be. What's the matter, trick? Can't speak up for yourself, huh? Not like you ever did before. Look at you, falling to your knees, alone in your room as always. Nobody's gonna notice. You're almost gone, just let go, let go so everyone else can get over you.

written 10/4/24