Somehow we live our lives in black and white. There has to be an ‘answer’ to every thing. An immediate solution to the problem; a prayer promptly answered; an ultimatum given without thought. You either have to be in or out. Up or down. Right or wrong. They say if you don’t chose a side, then you stand for nothing and will fall for anything.
But what about the color? The bleeding reds of a crying heart. The cool blues and greens of a depressed mind. The bright yellow of a smile not often seen. Or even the 50 shades of gray between the far left and far right.
When did we lose our ability to live in technicolor? When did it ALWAYS have to be one or the other? When did it become wrong to live your life in the middle?
Jasmine Nicole 
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