The Blue

The Blue

This is blue and it forces through
The Ocean, it washes over you
And you think all you can ever do
Is hope to see this isn’t true

Then the sky comes crashing down
Right on this lone pathetic clown
You stand there in your wedding gown
Looking up hoping he’ll leave town

The mirror reflects it in your face
You pick up on his every trace
And as you lay upon this lace
All you know is a disgrace

Lie to save yourself from their stares
And behind you, you feel his glares
The blue removes all your cares
As you go between these lairs

Wake to find the day has gone ahead
And you know you feel so dead
It wasn’t just what they said
But the taste that you’re fed

You’re aware of the past as it rises
This necklace is changing sizes
Choking on what he realizes
All of your newfound disguises

You can try and hide from it
But the blue will foil your wit
It finds you were you sit
And now you have been hit

Come out from the place you stay
Everyone wants you to play
And wish as hard as you may
There’s no escaping this day

All of what happened to you dear
Crying and drowning on this tear
Somehow you’re still standing here
The blue has found all you fear

-poet Darka