the way i perceive them, in this moment

Each color represents the word best used to describe some of the people i know. you all know who you are. or maybe you dont. i know i've been very vague while describing most of you but thats the way i wanted it to be.

misty gray is for the insensate. the person who is weary of pressure. the person who wants to feel liberated, but is attached to an elastic band-like grip that keeps pulling them back every time they decide to flee. eventually, the band snaps, and they break away, only to find that the elastic band-like force has been attached to them again. but the progression has led them to become stronger than the grip, and immunity to further damage has allowed them to recover. hence, the insensate, until recovery.

bruised purple is for the wounded. the person who's experiencing fatigue from wake till sleep. all cheer is lost, but optimism remains. its a fight between despair and confidence, and so far the score is even. there's disorder and chaos in the mind, but the soul remains unruffled. the bruise is only physical. it shall heal.

sunset gold is for the masked. the doubter and the vulnerable. this person craves companionship, but at the same does everything in their power to drive it away. very few who peer beyond the false personality may be able to tell. the bogus image is a cover that is mostly translucent, and appears every time interest towards the within is demonstrated. the cover is so incessantly used, that it has slowly become part of the persons character.

chlorophyll green is for the serene. this person is ubiquitous. their teaching is is ubiquitous. this person has a transparent veil over their brain that protects and hides them from the desolation and hopelessness. theyre attacked often, but they bounce back every time. this person is the essence of self-assurance.

rain blue is for the gentle. this person is the hardest to bring down, because this person today is already the outcome of tough luck. brutally honest, and astonishingly kind. they spread hilarity in the most subtle way possible, and instill their school of thought within you before you know it. they bring with them both the freshness and gloominess of the rain, thanks to their bright disposition and sarcasm. they're as lazy as the gentle rain.

rash red is for the restless. this person fights with themself, and never seems to reach an outcome that satisfies. there is an ever present turmoil, and there is also a will to crush it that never dies. this person is forever putting on one mask after the other, not sure about which one is the right fit. the constant disguise has molded the real character into something that is neither here, nor there.

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