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| Help me to know Myself where I belong in life in mind. I struggle to understand what it's like what it would be like to live to persuade myself to cherish every breath-- strong emotion. Sometimes, I sit, think, and Realize, that in this, lies me, a thought that explains my innermost desires. Desire, which I escape ever so delicately from running, pacing myself, carefully across the page Of life, my outrageously tiring journey. |
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| Somewhere, in between smiling the smile that I'm supposed to, I find myself staring, at the sunset, the colors that I wish to call my own, that reflect off my skin, Bruising, embedding themselves into my heart. Teach me. Teach me to cry over these, to get over colors, and to experience the laughet behind the facade of smiiles. In your teaching, I'll learn, experience indulge, in nothing except the sugar-felt chocolate of life and recognize myself in you. |
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