I walk home in the rain
I do it because it helps the pain
I always cry
They say don't bottle up emotions
But what if they're light-blue like the ocean?
Rain falls on my face
The blood falls from its birthing place
My wrists have those cuts on them
But everyone pretends to ignore them
Only you notice
Only you try to help
I'm the only one who resists
I'm the only one who won't yet yelp
These jars are all I have
Light-blue to show when I'm sad
These jars are all I have
Light-blue to show when I'm sad
No other color here, only blue
Stop, lying you know it's true
Yeah, you know it's true
Light-blue
The cloud cries to rain
Hey buddy, I feel the same
But I feel special around you
They say don't bottle up emotions
But what if they're light-blue like the ocean?
Rain falls on my face
The blood falls from its birthing place
My wrists have those cuts on them
But everyone pretends to ignore them
Only you notice
Only you try to help
I'm the only one who resists
I'm the only one who won't yet yelp
These jars are all I have
Light-blue to show when I'm sad
These jars are all I have
Light-blue to show when I'm sad
No other color here, only blue
Stop, lying you know it's true
Yeah, you know it's true
Light-blue
They say don't bottle up emotions
But what if they're light-blue like the ocean?
Light-blue like the ocean?
(Oh. I found this sad things from a long time ago. I don't wanna go into details now.)
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PoezieSome people express with words. Some express by writing music. And others will write stories, or in this case, poetry. A little book made for all the poetry I write. Sometimes sad, sometimes sweet and happy, but it's all poetry. Disclaimer: All phot...
