True BlueA Poem by Skoo.
It came out of the blue, This addiction.
I add drops of it to everything I eat or drink, It cheers me up, Helps with the pain, Makes me feel alive again.
"Put the bottle down" they said, "That stuff ain't good for you." But it makes me forget The grey skies outside, Clears this blackened mind, And wipes away the tears I've cried.
I'll row the boat Gently down the stream of blue, And allow the drink To dye my dreams shades of sky, Allow my mind the fly Free of curses that made it shy Away from love.
Take me away to pastures new, With my bottle of dreams, a bottle of blue.
© 2011 Skoo.
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Added on March 28, 2011Last Updated on April 8, 2011 AuthorSkoo.My Circuitboard City Of Yellow And Black, United KingdomAboutMy poems make little sense because my thoughts make little sense because my life makes little sense. I never class myself as a writer, 'cause I'm not one. I'm just some kid in the corner putting my n.. more..Writing
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