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DrownFeather
The proudest communist feather ever
- Apr 7, 2022
- 184
sickofbeinghere
sad girl
- Oct 27, 2021
- 56
my longer poem !!
life can suck sometimes, i know that is true
most days I wake up woe-stricken and blue
roll out of bed, hazy eyes on my phone
and i stare at my home-page, but don't feel I'm home
i think of the people out there, in the sun
throwing a frisbee and having some fun
and i'm all alone in my hole of a room
festering in my depressive cocoon
but not every shade of blue broods like cold metal
some blues are peaceful like delicate petals
some blue hues live in the deep, gorgeous sea
and there's blues you can feel and there's blues you can be
catching a bus going nowhere's an option
but if you go nowhere, that blue is forgotten
and some sing the blues in a beautiful tones
and when i hear that music, i feel that i'm home
life can suck sometimes, i know that is true
most days I wake up woe-stricken and blue
roll out of bed, hazy eyes on my phone
and i stare at my home-page, but don't feel I'm home
i think of the people out there, in the sun
throwing a frisbee and having some fun
and i'm all alone in my hole of a room
festering in my depressive cocoon
but not every shade of blue broods like cold metal
some blues are peaceful like delicate petals
some blue hues live in the deep, gorgeous sea
and there's blues you can feel and there's blues you can be
catching a bus going nowhere's an option
but if you go nowhere, that blue is forgotten
and some sing the blues in a beautiful tones
and when i hear that music, i feel that i'm home
