You're in your corner of you're room while the others are busy and at pace.
Do you feel left out like me? Considering it was you who chose to be left out. Its a complicated paradigm.
Do you have layers beneath you? Layers that you've hidden from the rest of the world. A Facade known to none but you. Have you met people like yourself? Your identical twin? Are they supposed to exist for everybody? Will I find mine too?
World, you are not fair to me, but I love you for some of the pretty things.
-Lights. Take a walk at midnight, notice the silence and the lights. They fit in, don't they?
-Pictures in sepia mode. They seem vintage.
-Some colour. Don't you like it when a dash of colour brightens up an otherwise dull day. The kind of day that the psychic you had predicted that it will suck for sure. And then there is colour, and the day is so vibrant.
-Honest appreciation, that might make you feel nice about what you are.
Criticism reminds me that I had to point out that an honest critic will always point out the good and the not so good points, the bad and the not so bad points. I do not write this blog to please anybody. But I believe that I might be touching some of you in some way with the words I chose. That thought is enough to brighten my day up.