Among the different colors,
what do we know is real?
The world is painted in different ways
There are different layers we have to peel
Is the world as bad as it's painted to be?
Or are the colors supposed to help?
We are told life its hard
You won't get what you want,
No one will help you,
You won't make a difference,
And then you die
It's a depressing painting of the world,
It can't really be that bad
It's all about perspective
Maybe if you saw the world differently, you'd be glad
What if the different paintings were meant to help?
What if the different colors were meant to help?
The different colors can brighten your day,
The different colors can offer encouragement
You don't want to follow the footsteps of someone else
Take your view of the world and shift it slightly
Then maybe life won't hurt so badly
The world is about what you see
Among the different colors,
You can change your reality
05/04/12

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Poems (2012)
Poetry...And I unleash unto you, more torture. I never bothered with poetry before October 2011 and I didn't think I would have bothered with it after those last few poems in December. My poems are crappy, I say it all the time, but I'm kind of looking fo...