…blue walls, i notice
not the messy room,
the blue walls and
the noise that scrambles
out of my mouth and the…

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…salty water that encases me like
we’re on the beach, the
yellow sand and the grey water,
forgive me i say because you
created all this, this mess…

…and without intention i succumb
myself to the light
and let it go, you know my
secrets now let me go, they say
you are not real, forgive me i say
now all i see is blue walls.

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Poem via hellopoetry.

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