Blue Heart
He longs to be near her
He longs for her kiss
He longs for touch
His heart is no longer red
It turned blue
Because it filled with hurt and pain
It’s hard for him to see her
Because they live in two different worlds
Rich and poor
Rich states you never fit in
with us as long as you are poor
Poor states you will never fit in with the poor if you are rich
but if you get rich you
should fit in perfectly
he cries he cries
It’s easy to wipe away the tears
But the tears from the heart
Is like a hangnail
Throbbing
Throbbing
With intensive pain
It's very hard to turn
the heart red again
But the heart cries is the worst
It aches
It aches
It aches
These aches
can last for a lifetime
the hearts will remain blue
until the heart gets what it wants
to relieve the aches
and pain
Written By: Shaniki Smith
January 9, 2018
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