Blue is the color of the ocean
The sky
Way up high you fly
But color has no meaning
To what you're truly feeling
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Poetry Of A Bitter Sweet Girl
Poetry"How do you put together a heart that's been ripped apart?" He looked at her teary eyes "You stitch the peices back together painfully. Then let the one who loves you numb the pain."
Blue
Blue is the color of the ocean
The sky
Way up high you fly
But color has no meaning
To what you're truly feeling