Everything’s blue in this world
Don’t ask why.
Don’t question.
Don’t wonder why I am the way I am.
I just am.
And yes, somedays, everything is blue in this world.
This is my artistic cartharsis, as strange and violent as that may be.
Everything is blue in this world . . . just like me.
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We all just *are* and none of us are perfect.
Having said that, if you were any different, then you wouldn’t be the person we love would you?
{{{hugs}}}