To the girl who was blue
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76522
United States
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To the girl who was blue,
Blue is all you’ve ever known,
all you’ve ever been.
Every memory, every decision, and every breath
is coated in it.
Your regrets, pain, and feelings
drown in it.
Blue’s grip on you is so tight
that you can’t even acknowledge any other color.
It runs through your brain
tainting anything that could be good.
Pulling you under
and suffocating you.
Yet saving you at the same time
because without you it couldn’t exist.
It would never go as far as hurting you
or would it?
This poem is about:
Me