Hi, I'm writing this to you in blue pen,
I don't like blue pen because it bends around the page,
Informal like sweat pants and oversized hoodies,
Future please bend me a rainbow; grow me flowers; and capture the clouds for me,
Please Future give me pages to fill, lines to read, imagery i can master,
Hi, Future please let me write this to you in blue pen,
the words show my sarrow,
in these words a man's name wants to slip off my lip,
his name crushes my soul,
my eyes begin to ran letter others know he is not a man but a monster,
he has practiced with bloody hands and now he has my throat,
this man took 59 lives Future.
Future please, write me a field of flowers,
do not give my society another shooting,
I wrote this letter to you in blue pen,
please take these letters of blue to replace the tears.