Gold Standard For Your Blues
It's the "Gold Standard" they say. Guaranteed make your colors fade away. Take this capsule with a glass full and in the morning youll be grey. No more blues for you they say. As well as your colors, too shall your creativity fade. So come live with us. Who? The walking dead of the world? The dull and bored and "norm" of the world? Ha, no thanks.I want my eyes open to the noise and colors of the world.Why is it frowned apon to be impulsive,sponateous,and carefree? Run throught life never thinking twice and making memories some only dream about. And why are they the authority? It's not normal they say. That girl living this way. We have to stop her. before she self destructs. Well excuse me but if i have to live that life to be quite honest i will self destruct anyway just to get it over with. So stop interpreting my colors.My blue is not your blue
Copyright © Megan Hand | Year Posted 2012
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