Gray

Your name is Ness, you remember being a colorful, enthusiastic young boy, smiling and giggling among peers. But your different now. After all the hatred, being separated from loved ones and the damn bullies that target you everywhere you seek attention to your existence, you've given up.

But, you're still colorful, yet you've tossed the blue and yellow striped tees, and sought elsewhere. You enjoy the lack of color. It seems, calming, understanding. You're gray. You're depressing and you show your lack of color confidently, but it's not like anyones looking.

But none the less, you are Ness.
I mean, society always said to be yourself right?