This Feeling (Such A Romantic Blue) Poem by Nicholas Neato

This Feeling (Such A Romantic Blue)



Everything here is so imperfect
It's the flawless amongst the dead
I was strung out across the floor
An odd number of pills to even my head
Yeah, drugged up and dragged out to sea
So I sat on the waves and watch it bleed

This feelings such a romantic blue
This pressure it builds
It fill and spills
Until there's nothing left of you

This is self sacrifice just to stay alive

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