We all live in are own world's. Some the same as others. We are divided by our differences. Your world maybe happy and preppy, when some one else's is lonely and depressed.
A world left colourless full of hate and sorrow. The deep gray clouds blocking all light from the world. Leaving a sour taste and a dark mist of pain leering in the air.
Or a bright, happy world filled with colour, reds yellows oranges. The sky clear of hate and misunderstanding. Filled with love. A world you could only see in your dreams. A place of hope.
But, can these world's ever come together in peace. Put them together, just think about it. Once you think, you can see this is the world we live in.
Our world is not colourless, yet is not colourful. We are in the middle. Stuck with the choice to be happy or sad. We are in this game we call life we are the game pieces, we will be played with, we will have to sit out at times. But we will keep on playing this never ending game of life.
These world's will come together and will continue until we say they can no longer be. This is the world we live in. We live in own world's, are Different Worlds.
