• Never hold your eye to my head
    I don't want to scare you
    For you won't believe who I've captured...

    A cerulean palette
    The fun-loving side
    Kept at the front of the line
    Placing a smile upon my face

    Piercing through the purple and red
    Cursing this person of glass

    Amber eyes
    Glistening through
    That which is invisible
    To the nonchalant stares
    From the ruthlessness
    Of the outside world

    A bright gold tickling
    Wherever and whenever
    An opportunity arises

    The laughter and humour
    Within me
    My favourite aspect

    Emerald glares reflecting
    From perfection seen by others
    Watching myself
    And drowning itself in inferiority

    Violet toxins
    Turning my heart from white to black
    Without a scratch

    I cannot catch it
    I cannot stop it
    Not alone
    For I am weak to poison

    Crimson flames
    Orbiting my speech
    Igniting the microscopic fuse
    Connected to my body
    Waiting to burn out and burst

    Aquatic navy blue
    The ocean of tears amassed
    Over years of depression

    A main hazard to me inside
    Yet like a tap, or faucet
    It flows for eternity
    And weakens the spine

    Each night I have to lay alone
    Watching and listening
    To the battlefield in my head
    Wishing it would end

    The last few things I said
    Are but the ramblings
    Of insanity's breach
    Not deciding whether to darken or brighten...
    Escape...
    Escape...
    Escape...