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.