Life isn't butterflies and rainbows
Yet when you have people
Friends really who support you from the back
Pick you up when you fall
They help you paint your mind with colours
They choose the brightest, sparkliest colours
And pick up their own paint brush
Let them
Because the blackness of the dark colours
Fade away to something beautiful
They contrast against the light
And it creates mountains
Hills
And horizons
Of pain, of loneliness, of tears and happiness
When we mix these two contrasting colours
You get friendships
You get hugs
And you get love
With this love my dear reader, you're the richest person in your life
Because you have something
Most don't have
And damn
You're lucky
I'm lucky
-3A.M
Wednesday, 8 April 2015
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