Colors.

"All the needy still need

And all the losers still lose

All the preachers still preach

But they ain't bringing no change"

I don't understand most people. And I can admit I don't understand myself alot of the times too. But I am always positive that something good will come out of it. Someone once said, "Every time god closes a door somewhere a window opens. So you have something to jump out of."

I believe they had something right there. No offense.

I have my negative and positve outlook. Everyone does. No one is perfect. Why would god make us all so different to follow rules that makes us all the same.

I should be able to express myself however I please. I am my own person.

Yet no one will accept me.

I have always accepted everyone for who they are.

Flaws and all. So when is it my turn...