"Blue and other Blues"
The bright blues seem to amuse me,
Make me choose to be happy.
They are the color of her eyes, the color of the sky, the color is like to feel every time I walk by.
A bright blue is the catastrophic feeling of enthusiastic love for life,
A bright blue is the ability to live a happy go lucky life .
A bright blue is the gem you put in the ring for your wife,
A bright blue means you led a good life.
A solemn blue, means you never left a little clue,
You cried yourself to sleep till you woke up to a new new,
You felt like you were nothing that you'll always lose,
That maybe you should finally put your neck into a noose.
But you didn't because you were afraid,
The solemn blues is how you pay,
Your death bed is where you lay,
Weak is what you became,
And forgotten is where you stayed.
This sorrow was never tamed,
Nothing was ever ok...
A vibrant neutral blue
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Letters To The Writer: Volume 1
PoetryJust me writing poems, can be sad, can be happy, matters about he day and what I'm writing about. This is really for me but if you like it a share, vote, comment would be much appreciated, thank you.
