I dream of imaginary endless solitude in my sanctuary.

Gratitude is the key to maintaining a positive attitude.

I am free enough to breathe without crying. You confront

me about several problems. I choose optimism instead

of pessimism. According to you, I am losing touch with

reality. I have been mad and depressed before in the past. I never

want to go back there again. I won't allow that self destructive

state of mind take away my love for life. I am in denial, is it

so oblivious? Looking upside down, the world appears black

and white before my eyes.