Inside Looking Out
Blue skies, lifting up comforting pillowsRed roses lining the ditch ironically
Yellow sun, illuminating the world
Blue river, twisting, turning, calming
Green grass, dotting the fields and pastures
Red berries, twinkling in the nice light
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I see it all with a blind eye.
It isn't apart of me.
I am on the outside.
Looking in.
More on the inside.
Looking out.
Out to the real world.
<.Author's Note: Who can guess why I picked those colors? Well, you won't guess it, you'll have to figure it out, no way you'd actually guess what it was... XD.>
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I thought that it was a great poem!