Blue

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I spill my heart into written words,

As I cover the page in emotions I never knew I felt.

I see everything in blue,

Although I am not color blind.

I think I am just a bit down,

And I think it overpowered my sight.

I am not an angry person,

Nor am I a happy person,

Not anymore.

I once had everything figured out,

I knew where I wanted to go,

I knew what I wanted to be,

And I knew how long it would take me.

But now, 

I feel blue.

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