So Blue

Sun, 08/25/2013 - 19:08 -- adolist

All I see in this world,

is blue

having no one to confide in you

you find yourself inapt to do

the things you wish to find and sew.

 

Pieces left to rot and dew

the minds who have not a clue

to search and seek is to find and do

to leave behind the things anew

 

And find yourself,

a different blue.

 

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