Blue Demon
This is for a friend, from a friend, and to all friends.
By Ángel SierraPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Sickly blue wall with a dark shadow of a horned woman holding a flower.
So I was born sick—
Am I part of the disease?
I'm blue—doubt I die.
About the Creator
Ángel Sierra
Rhymes, riddles, and occasionally, she giggles.
Every-writer, it's all in me... DO LOOK DOWN!
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