BlueA Poem by DanIt’s a blue feeling...It’s basically speaking on how it’s hard to be you (well me) so I️ resorted to smoking and just became depressed about not being me
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 © 2017 DanAuthor's Note
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