i am the strip between blue and black, my
hues blended into nonexistence on
the colorwheel of society. lie
to yourself— you are important, unnon-
substantial— as you tightrope between self-
pity and self-hatred— or are they the
same? what difference is there between myself
and my neighbor? now aware, will i make
some thing of myself, will i stand out?
no,
i shall remain, forever indigo.
hues blended into nonexistence on
the colorwheel of society. lie
to yourself— you are important, unnon-
substantial— as you tightrope between self-
pity and self-hatred— or are they the
same? what difference is there between myself
and my neighbor? now aware, will i make
some thing of myself, will i stand out?
no,
i shall remain, forever indigo.