Color Bind
A poem for Mental Health Awareness Month

Neurodiversity is an umbrella of colors
Color creates reactions
It changes thinking patterns
When I was diagnosed with depression, I was sky blue
The fluttery emotions of anguish and confusion matched too
Thick forest brush and rain never dried
Blues and greys became one with my shadow's eye
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But when I was told I had OCD
My neurons stained red
I wasn't neurotypical, just defined as "strange" instead
If I had the option, I would take out my amygdala
I am not sure why my bones ached before tests
The nervousness damaged my joints and fibula
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The psychiatrist's voicemail said my anxiety was potent
Colors of mental illness came together, a mathematical quotient
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get rid of my worry
My hands created pink strands of distraction
I figured I belonged in society's separate factions
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Although the medical scans don't show light in my lobes
I know that these colors seep into our globe
Being neurodivergent diverts my normal thinking
But the color schemes it creates means light refracts off my beams,
The rainbow stays twinkling.




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