Depression is Dark Blue,
This color is not new.
Its been around since the first death,
and to the man's last breath.
A man that smears his fears,
in a few mintues he will be drunk from beer.
It feels like damp mornings,
where she didn't wake up from the weed cravings
her life being like declined by cut heartstrings.
His peers keep on calling him a queer,
They said it was a joke but he wasn't joking around when he was blue by the head and ears.
Too fat they called him,
Crap flew out his mouth which made him slim...Too Slim.
He was good at everything,
He told this girl that he liked him but she refused,
Now emotionly abused.
Down in the blue Drowned he did.
What she said she wished she undid.
Because she like that kid. (guy)
He was a cutter,
Then one day he cutt a little deeper.
An pulled his skin off to reveal his muscle,
Surpised to find blue muscle than red also,
to figure out that was his feelings....a few mintues after he died.
Dark Blue can be painful.
For it's the color of Depression.