Poetries of the first kind. :)

There are colors limitless, unbound...
And the eerie silence's sound;
Work on I , all around,
Something's lost, something found.

As I often tend to stay,
Oblivious to the games people play;
I still love life, come what my way;
The autum noon, the burning may.

I took my chance, and love was true
Its okay, you my love were you
While I wonder what I can do
I hope you find someone who's got what is in just a few.

I,me and myself.

When I am sad ... I smile.
When I feel like crying, I laugh.

When I could not breathe, I was grateful.

I never knew that those songs and stories were closer to reality than I would have imagined, and I totally despise the social norms and conventions for all that they have meant to me and that they have done to me.

I refuse to conform.