Once upon a time, blue was my world.
The color of the sky right before a storm,
A gentle blue-grey that melted my soul,
Captivated my heart in wondrous feeling,
Calming the whirlwind of my mind with
An ease that I was scared to lose.
Once upon a time, I believed in you.
I believed you cared and you worried
And just maybe you felt what I did,
The feeling of freedom and happiness,
That peaceful, healing warmth of
Pure joy that I now miss so tenderly.
Once upon a time, I wasn’t afraid.
I didn’t worry about what happened,
About what was, what could have been,
Because I had you and I was content
To feel all that I could without the fear
That people aren’t all they claim to be.
But that was once upon a time.
About the Creator
Anna J
just a kid who loves to write
~why do we measure our success with someone else’s ruler?~
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