The Door

The Door

There’s nothing you can do about it! Black.

But I can fix it! White.

He’s gone. Black.

Oh, he just is on a business trip.  White.

He’s dead. Black.

It’s OK.  He was sick.  White.

He’s passed out drunk. Black.

I guess he was tired. White.

You are smothering me. Black.

I’ll go away. White.

It is what it is.  Black.

Ohh, everything is just fine! White.

You will have these friends and this job. Black.

I am so happy to be here.  White.

This isn’t the Walton’s.  Black.

I’m doing the right thing. White.

You have lost yourself. Black.

I have everything under control. White.

You can get help. Black.

No thanks, I don’t need anything.  White.

Here is a door. Black.

Wait, maybe there is a door. Grey.

Here is hope. Blue.

Here is peace. Green.

Here is joy. Orange.

Here is truth. Purple.

Here is yourself.