Pain is Blue

Mr. Not

Pain is blue
So is my hue

So blatantly idiotic
My face is stoic

Because of the pain
My life goes to vain

I'm easy to replace
I am no grace

Your words are blue
So is my hue

You think I'm idiotic
My face is stoic

You caused me pain
My life goes to vain

You sought to replace
I am no grace

  • Author: Mr. Not (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 22nd, 2022 11:27
  • Comment from author about the poem: people moving on from you hurts, and even more when you still care about them. Ive been frustrated and sad a lot lately.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 14
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Comments1

  • arqios

    It’s a living pain when they move on while you as yet haven’t began to make sense of it all. Deeply relatable.



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