Mary Sue loved Blue;
oh, she colored it on everything!
and always wanted to go swimming
just to see it -
until she met Green, who was too polite
with emerald eyes and was a rather pretty sight.
Green held her hand when Blue went away
- muddied with puddles and very tall things
keeping it away -
and when Green couldn't stay, she found her world
was grey.
Mary Sue loved Blue until she met Green and decided to go clean.
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the Angry Girl
Poetrysome things are better off unsaid but they were tossed in my head so i decided to scream. Original content. Lowercase intended throughout the book. Previously titled "Tossed Thoughts". Highest Rank: 4 in Poem, Poetry
