A Deep Blue

My Favorite color would be deep blue.
So deep I get lost 
In another world trying to figure out 
the way back to
Reality
Waking up is always the worst part.
Coming back 
Realizing that you were only dreaming 
The world is chaos
Terrifying
No wonder little kids cry
When they come from the womb
They want to go back
Back where it's safe and warm.
Back to the land of 
Deep Blue.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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