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My brain works weirdly

As if my mind screams.

And when I cannot remember it

I color code my dreams.

When I dream in pastels

My dreams are so sweet.

As if I am covered in sugar

All the way to my feet.

I like to think theh hold power

The same the flowers wield.

Or as if I'm laying in grass

Or a flowerful field.

And when I dream in red 

I am most likely angry

When I dream in blue

Something unbearable touches me.

As if I watched someone die

And couldn't shed a tear

And when it files under black

I have been smothered by fear.

Like locked within a small room

Or covered in blood.

Or locked in a small blood filled room

While my lungs flood.

If i dream in dark purple

It means that i found love.

And my white dreams are really pure.

When I take shape as a dove.

When I dream in green

I am fueled by jealousy.

Forced to watch someone take

What is mine from me.

When I dream in yellow

It means I have died.

In a horrible accident 

Or a motorcycle ride.

When i remember them in detail

My heart tends to lean.

And those are just some of my

Color coded dreams....