The Blue Stallion
On the day of the 13th
I found a blue stallion
It wants me to stay close and
and feed it with beautiful memories.
The Blue stallion became too attached
That I gave it a gift, a diamond made of trust
It had imperfections but I didn't mind
I said I LOVE YOU but it never answered back.
It had a disapproving stance
and I can no longer cut my hair to feed it
I looked into it's eyes and it was saying
"Stay away from me for my own good"
No longer did he needed me
Still my affections were the same
Not a word and I followed it's command
Though my thoughts were rebelling
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