Blue left me feeling blue,
emptier than I was already feeling,
from the isolation,
from the lonliness,
from the anxiety,
from the days alone on end.
Blue turned to black as days turned to gray.
Nights became day as the screen churned and changed,
and blue became questionable.
Is blue, blue?
If it is blue,
is it the same as everyone else’s blue?
How long will I be alone before I start seeing blue?
Even if I never seen blue at all?
