Thoughts

Color (less) [ful]

The problem in this world is a lack of color.

Or,

Is it that there is too much color?

This world is filled with things.

Lots of things.

Ugly things.

Hateful things.

This world is slowly in a downward spiral.

But, if you think about it,

This world has too much color,

But at the same time, none at all.

We associate sadness with black,

But anger with red.

Why is one negative feeling colorless,

While the other is colorful?

We also like to see sadness as blue,

And anger as growing grey smoke.

Why is the world so indecisive?

We change our minds so frequently.

This world is so flaky.

I think the world doesn't understand color.

Respect it.

Appreciate it.

Deserve it.

It's so much more than a hue in the sky,

Or a shade in the blades of grass.

Color has so much meaning.

It symbolizes anything and everything.

Artists use it to make us feel something,

Because we attach emotions to tints.

The world is so diverse,

Can we truly ever say,

That this world is colorful,

Or colorless?