A Mind of Mine

blue

Once upon a time
There was a girl
Blue was her name
Carved in her soul
Like the fire within a phoenix

She was a misfortune for mankind
Things she touched
Became cold and withered
Blue was the only emotion that she knew
Merely because she hated happiness
And how it blinded in form of smiles
It's better to be blue, she said
While playing with the hem of her skirt

She was a misfortune for mankind
Because she knew which eyes telling the truth
And which man without ill means
This could be count as both blessing and a curse
She was hated by the world
Because she was the one who was not afraid to stand up

Like a phoenix
Blue repeatedly killing herself
While trying to escape
From this blue neighbourhood
And its colour-less people