Opened the blind and saw right away The sun had too much energy for me today So I closed the blind again And I haven't asked if she's mad Because I know she is I can still see her enthusiasm through the blind Some days I wish the sun's energy was mine Some days I have no energy for creating wishes or dreams Or even doing simple things of value to me I spend my days angry at myself for being so depressed I cannot shine with the weight of my own words upon my chest I am not the sun, and I'm nowhere near as bright as she So why when she shines, does she always shine on me? And why does her energy sometimes scare me? It's like she's making a mockery of me And when I turn my back I can still see her mocking me I know why I close the blinds when she's too bright I'm not a vampire, but I do enjoy myself at night It's as if the darkness of the night imposes no stress on me I look outside and I'm overwhelmed with a calming feeling As if I've got no plans and no where to go I let my mind settle down, and my fingers take control And when the sun When she shines bright on me There are no silhouettes of anyone to hide me I am in the lime light Of the sun's energy She shines on me with hope Of all I know I could be And sometimes the changes Are just a little unsettlingΒ Β
-- Have no idea where I was going with this, but I'm okay with where it went and decided to stop writing this and open the blind again. May add more later *-- Took someones advice and added more. Completely satisfied.