Not so “blue” day

I open my eyes to a new day,
a not so “blue” day.
The sky is grey day but,
I’m feeling blue today.
I keep running towards,
the things with no rewards.
I  swallowed a sword,
of the spoken word.
Dragging on to save time,
my life is on a rewind.
Before I borrowed time,
to save what was mine.
What a paradox,
of empty thoughts.
A treasure box,
of untangled knots.
I look at you,
I see right through.
Empty thoughts,
emotionless robots.
I live the day, only to say..
“I’ve closed my eyes,
for it to replay.”
You look at me,
I look away,
It’s all just a dream -
yet we are here to stay.

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