Even though I dream in colour, when I wake, I see in different shades of grey.--JackFrawley
Awake, I only see in shades of grey
Asleep, vibrant colors animate my dreams
Sitting stock still, scared my soul might decay
If visions in my mind rip at the seams
Always having my head stuck in the clouds
Castles surrounded by suspended air
Hidden with the help of some darkened shrouds
Unsure if anyone would even care
Tired of the emotions bottled inside
Deciding to take the bull by the horns
An action that I can surely abide
Regard all insecurities with scorn
So that things won’t take a turn for the worse
And I don’t have the burden of this curse
