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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