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Blue

January 15, 2019
By Eliza... SILVER, Calumet City, Illinois
Eliza... SILVER, Calumet City, Illinois
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Blue,

Ice,

and skies.

The sound of sadness,

and tears pouring out blue.

Of letting let out everything you've been through.

The taste of bitterness and fear,

the sour taste, afraid of what you'll hear.

The color you swallow when you choke back tears.

The living lie you feel you face everyday,

and the pain in my chest when I can't tell what to say,

or the feeling that what you want will never stay.

Blues, with the power to freeze and numb you

to anything and everything around.


The author's comments:

This poem was written for my English 10 class in a constricting format. I did my best and I think it came out good enough to submit..


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