Blue Boredom

There’s a crack Reflective grass Stone face Mute glance High black In the back of A normal joke Easier to choke Smile glue Bad stick/bad fit With you A blanket curse A made up bed that waits In heaven You have my face My neck my waist And a fucking saint In a rocking chair That stays in place Thief for a chance Kiss for a catch Blue flower Blue boredom ! Did you know I colored in the clues For you for you They make a game That spells your name Fresh fear at the centerfold Colored mess to backwards steps Always taste Like another face Always smell Like a kind of hell Waterproof person to be To be Blood like soap When water washes it thin Washes it away to stay