Saturday, April 23, 2011

April poems: Broken Heart

I breathe blue, they know if they do something to my color i will be heart broken

They knowingly harm it, and i'm heart broken like a groom that his bride got away from him

I tell myself next week we will come back, but the agony of the color never end

My buddies think i'm in love but it's beyond love that i feel for this color

They criticize, abuse, torment but the blue flag flies high everyday

My family think i'm crazy but there're millions and billions like me

I even told them to marry me a girl with blue eyes, hoping she'll give birth to blue babies

In my dream i wake up cheering for the blues, but i end up heart broken

I would rather be than become betrayer let's go Chelsea

Though i'm heart broken!

Ahmed Abdi
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