Today the sky was blue, it was a pretty hue.
I looked up and whispered, this is the day I turn blue.
Happy memories flashed right before my eyes, I sighed and said I was too traumatized.
It was hard writing this, harder than your lies.
I despise the thought of you that runs thru my blood,
not all that is thick can stick with you for life.
I now released the anger that I felt towards you to random strangers, I will work this out until the day that I will be free and I'll be out of this family.
Today the sky was blue, it was a pretty hue.
I looked up and whispered, this is not the day I turn blue.
