Poetry because why not? ~part 1~

my friends

when looking at my friends I see both purple and green

and these colors to the world most of the time remain unseen

dragonflies that are purple that fill me with utter glee,

and frogs that are so uniquely green and they just stare at me.

the purple represented the joy, and love that is felt in the air

an air so strong that it blew my hair

this wind carried butterflies, and leaves of all sort

and in order to see these beauties you had to be in the same cohort

but the green

oh, what a pitiful scene.

the green is me alone in front of a cliff

with nothing and no one just the big drift

no one around, and nothing to hold

and everything is always so cold

the green represents how lost I am

and the I think the game of green is such a scam

because there is no where to go but down

because simply the air around you makes it easy to drown

you jump and the hole goes on for ages

never seeing the end find nothing, just a few smeared faces

I see green everytime I sit near

and these faces I see down the cliff will always be unclear

maybe I don't know as much I perceive

but it isn't because I am naive

its the feeling of not knowing someone you thought you knew well

and how these thought turn into a mental hell

so maybe this cliff will never end

and maybe by the time I get to the bottom we will no longer be friends!