Blue
A visual
A taste
A scent
Could you inhale it?
It's like a viper winding around your throat
Could you describe blue, is it smoke,
It kills you every time,
it's a life of mine
that I decide.
The juice is fresh as vapor disappear
I hunger more but I'm scared cause I hear
That blue
What I inhale
Kills me
Binds me
Addicts me
It's a drop that I take
For now
For my sake
Blue you're so holy
But you're also not
I thought I should try some
But it didn't hit the spot, I'm still hungry for blue….
And now I'm here, am I going to die?
Blue I didn't know,
you're also a feeling inside
Why am I blue,
Ha
I'm unknown within
And now I'm realizing
I'm blue
it's not a win
I won't try to hide it anymore cause it's me....
My color
My mood
My blue
I'll forever be me
But I can't....
That's why I'm
Blue
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Author:
Dchant (
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- Published: November 23rd, 2017 20:24
- Comment from author about the poem: Blue is what I felt during my time being depressed but I’m not blue anymore :)
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 4
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