Colors in the sky made me feel, more than you’d ever imagine. Blue, the embodiment of my emotions, dripping down a blank canvas. Red, a roaring anger, splattering across anyone looking to help. Together, coming to be purple, a color I was never fond of. Eventually I learned of black and white. Discovering that if I view the world in complete monochrome. I was less likely to feel the pain of never finding the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

~Monochrome by Sierra Lynn