Tuesday, February 14, 2017


Posted by Blue Rose at 12:35 AM 0 comments
Sometimes I just wanted to mute the word
So nobody can speak to me or through me
Because I just don't care

But then come times where I wanted to be listened
And then, only then,
I wondered why the word mute existed

Tuesday, February 7, 2017


Posted by Blue Rose at 6:21 PM 0 comments
Or do they see me?
But the hours changed and minute turned
Leaving the second wondering as the clock ticking
Or do they see you?

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