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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	Dchant (
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 - Comment from author about the poem: Blue is what I felt during my time being depressed but I’m not blue anymore :)
 - Category: Reflection
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