Why I wear Fuzzy Colorful PJ's.

[shelooks12]

my heart breaks for you
who live in blackness
all silk and no splash

Childishly insisting that
I am the one who is childish
you cling to the morose

your black talismans against
an ugly world whereas
I simply repaint it

Black is for defining lines
accents for images and ideals
for me, it is an accessory

I dress up my sorrows until
they fade in stained-glass light
of the next new morning

I love my fuzzy color
comfortable warm and happy
in a mutifaceted dream

wherein I am contented
to be rainbow to your clouds
and unapologeticly vivid;

I break the rules and giggle
at the stares from the awkward
monochromed masses.

~Heather