White Walls
Expansive white room
With white floors and white walls
Empty, save for me.
No windows to show the beauty of nature
The love for which is above me
Neither does it show the hatred of the human world
The cursed, vile, obnoxious.....good, kind, admirable lives are not present
Alone in this white room with white walls
I am the only colour.
It's distorting that nothing on me matches -- yellow, red, black, green, blue
I dont belong in this perfect white room with white walls
But I want to belong.
Why could I not be as white as these walls and floor?
Not a speck upon them, not a crack, white and nothing more
All I see is light reflected by white
Blinding my dark eyes
Everything about me contradicts my surroundings
I am different
Seperate from nature
Seperate from society
Seperate from my encasing white room
But--
I am alone in this room.
Happily alone in this room.
Surrounded by such perfection
I am happy to be a variation
The pure white is inside of me
Not on the outside for people to see.
This difference is what sets me aside
From nature, society, no rules to abide
I am me, simply contrary to the rest
And the person I am now, to me is the best
