Why did you choose
The colour you did?
Out of all the hundreds
You chose blue.
It's funny how on a sunny day
It's a happy blue sky
But how on my heart
It feels like sad songs on repeat.
Out of all colours
It had to be blue
A colour that is
The exact opposite
Calm and cool and collected
Blue has all these traits
Hot and chaotic and anxious
I was a flaming red.
What once was red
Full of passion and extreme
Can now be summed up
By one colour. Blue.
Blue. The exact opposite.
Of who I am.
But since that day,
It's all I am.
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It's been a while has it not?
But today the words just flowed so, I too went with the flow.
I quite like these symbolic ways to write a verse- a poem.
The person in the poem- lost how to be who she was. The day someone in her life decided to leave. On the contrary she became the exact opposite of who she was
They, who were once full of passion and flet every emotion extremely. Now find themselves becoming remote towards the the things that they enjoyed.
YOU ARE READING
Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
