Who Am I? Poem by Anon Ymos

Who am I?
I am lost in a world so dark and colourless that I forget where I am.
I watch as my life fades while I try to figure out who I am.

The silence is loud, but my voice is quiet.When I see an ounce of color, it's
always hard to focus

Something so common, but something so rare. I always reach to feel it however it seems to not like me.

I see the colours shine with others; however, my colours shine dull. Others see sunshine while I'm preparing for a storm.

The light people see is the light I see.
However my life depends upon the darkness in me since that's all I know

So who am I?

Am I different?

Or am I a mirror to society that everyone's afraid to see