Add a little color to your life.

Even death Can be beautiful.

Painted Feelings

Keep your eyes on me Can You see the darkest side of me? The imprisoned me, Can You feel my pain and agony?

Don't you dare come with a frown I will always be here when you're Down Cheering you up like a clown To help you find your dawn.

Feed me with lies, As I see the truth in your eyes. Go and set me free From the lies that imprisoned me.

Hey, This poem will serve as a motivational words for Those who are suffering from anxiety and depression It's really terrifying See tired eyes from hoping Sleepless and restless Yet, you're still fighting

Sometimes we stereotype people, We read them wrong, like a painting in a museum. We only love for it's color and not because of it's meaning. Like a coloring book waiting to be colored by society's criticisms.

I crowned anxiety Depression's Killing me- But I know, I'm brave enough To fight this insanity.

Hey steemit Users! I'm Happy Mae cabalida but generally called by everyone as Happy. From the Queen city of the south, Cebu. I am a 14 Year-Old Teenager turning 15 This coming July 30. I am grade 9 and

What do you really need to know about our Universe? I came up with this idea to write my knowledge about this particular topic. The universe. In the beginning.. If the universe really did begin with a