Oh It's Blue, It's Blue

Even I repeat it twice. It's blue. Ups, three times.

It's blue to know people don't respect you in the right way. When you've done your best but they just don't get it at all.

Four times.

It's blue to feel something cracks inside. Uh, it's broken. And a broken thing will never be fixed perfectly. Broken means forever. Forever blemish.

Five times.

It's blue to realize people misinterpret you. You do A they get B. You say C they hear D. You show E they see F. Everything is messed up in sudden, and they're pointing at you as the one who should be blamed. But you know there's nothing you can do but sighing and just let it be blowed up by them.

Six times.

It's blue to find out you yourself is sick of being good to people. It's a bad sign, yes I know. But it's tiring. Feel like you need to burst out loud just to let them know you're tired of how they expect you to be.

Seven times.

It's blue to hear your friend tells you the fact that you can never make everybody in this world happy at the same time, when you've worked hard to make it happens.

Eight times.

K. I'm done saying It's blue.

Fine, nine times.

I'm stopping.