Blue Me
Once upon a time, there was a blue me
She who wouldn’t need me today
And she who would let everything be
She pushed everyone away but wondered why she was left at bay
She thought if only she had a key
She would reach them day by day
But she didn’t even see that if only she were me
She would continue to be just a blue me
She thought the world was unfair
That she was the only victim in this affair
But how can it be when her ears were never there
As blue as she is, she shut down
And all she got was a frown
Her heart was in unmistakable pain
So she took actions to her vein
She was too blue for me
I fear blue me who lost so much time
Thinking she was only worth a dime
When in reality, I am priceless
while she was just faithless
How can I be proud of blue me
When she was such a mess to me
But how can I not be proud of blue me
When she has come to be me
Blue me was me
She didn’t give in to the whispers of pain
She overcame the showers of rain
And she came out stronger than the rest of me
So, yes, I fear blue me
But I don’t fear the new me learning from blue me
Remember the lessons taken from blue me
Because blue me is me
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