Sorrow Poem by Sky Blue

my life is tainted with black and white.
only a television from the old times could see.
my heart throbs by the sounds of warmth
i wish the painful sounds of screaming would go away
would burst away, the uneasy headaches the awful language
spoken in front of me.
i only want to be cared and watched over.
but that could only happen in a fairy tail.
to be the wind, caressing freely through the skys
watching over many others. that have felt the same.