Open Mic: True Colours

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I always show my emotions through expressive feelings
But when it comes to showing me, I'm a suppressive being
I guess it's a protective 'sealing' to keep me from blowing through covers
But now the roof is raised through my writtens you may see my True Colours

Being bipolar means there's always two sides of me
And it's not so black and white it's a diverse type from frightening dreams 
And true nightmares brought to life through the tightest scenes 
Of my complicated life, it's vivid shit in size with beasts
It's hard to control the ebb and flow when you try your luck to shade this 
Picture developing when random colours fade in
Hard to grasp what shit means when you just see red
Can't tell if love's breaching or the anger cuts seeping 
Either way you feel you're bleeding, you feel those blues 
Can't tell you're bruising or scarring, whether it's heal or doom 
When a curve ball is thrown I catch it at different angles 
One side wants to hold on to every chance one simply can't handle
When polar opposites meet like the dark side meeting bright days
It makes the person inside feel stuck in a constant fight and his life greys
When it takes over though you wanna soldier the road in Khakis 
Your mind locks you from the darn seat, like no car keys
A defeated one-man army, the equivalent of turquoise 
Look green with life but can't help feel blue with the worst cries
And when it all browns up you don't know whether to aim 'n' assist or wail in the mist
Be brave 'n' js sit through like wood waiting when the days are js shit. 

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	I always show my emotions through expressive feelings But when it comes to showing me, I'm a suppressive being I guess it's a protective 'sealing' to keep me from blowing through covers But now the roof is raised through my writtens you may see my True Colours Being bipolar means there's always two sides of me And it's not so black and white it's a diverse type from frightening dreams And true nightmares brought to life through the tightest scenes Of my complicated life, it's vivid shit in size with beasts It's hard to control the ebb and flow when you try your luck to shade this Picture developing when random colours fade in Hard to grasp what shit means when you just see red Can't tell if love's breaching or the anger cuts seeping Either way you feel you're bleeding, you feel those blues Can't tell you're bruising or scarring, whether it's heal or doom When a curve ball is thrown I catch it at different angles One side wants to hold on to every chance one simply can't handle When polar opposites meet like the dark side meeting bright days It makes the person inside feel stuck in a constant fight and his life greys When it takes over though you wanna soldier the road in Khakis Your mind locks you from the darn seat, like no car keys A defeated one-man army, the equivalent of turquoise Look green with life but can't help feel blue with the worst cries And when it all browns up you don't know whether to aim 'n' assist or wail in the mist Be brave 'n' js sit through like wood waiting when the days are js shit.
	Faggot