Who can i call in when I'm loosing my mind.
Becoming someone whilst leaving me behind.
Transforming, shape shifting from a world in black and white.
Opening my eyes for the first time to light.

And if you see me, call me back.
Hold on to my mind
Hold on to my being
Paint in my iris's with colour and life
To see not just trouble and strife
But smiles and hope and believe in the world.

Who can i call when I'm being pessimistic
the glass is still half empty when the glass is half full.
No matter what you say ill think it anyway.
And on the day i break this cocoon, I'll wonder if ...........