Case Closed

Have you ever felt like what, or who, ever you are just isn't ever enough to please anyone?

                                                                             Case Closed

 

I am blue,

nonetheless a flame.

 

"It's not right, just wrong."

they complain.

 

Through our darkness,

I illuminate.

 

A single error

in my flicker.

 

I burn like any other,

even better.

 

I'm lost

on a fiery campaign.

 

Still from their eyes,

no tears or cries.

 

I rage alone,

with unwritten shame;

 

singing in trees,

dancing in planes.

 

Until, they supposed,

my heart so restrained.

 

The end. Case Closed.

The End

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