all around the world is grey
my clothes are black, my view is dark
my head is full, of nothing bright
I need more colour in my life
I need something of cheer
something of joy but no pain
I have so much but feel so little
I need more brightness, I need more light
I need the air, I need the joy
it hurts to go out, it hurts to stay in
the world is growing in colour
I am collapsing in grey
I need more colour
I have the love around me
I have the love anyone could desire
I will begin to see the light
I will hear the sounds again
I will feel the sun and rain
I will overcome the desire to fail
i will get the colour in my life
About the Creator
ASHLEY SMITH
England based carer, live with my wife, her parents and 4 cats. will write for all areas but especially mental health and disability. though as stuff for filthy seems popular will try there . any comments, suggestions or requests considered
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