White: a color I see everyday in this prison. The color white scares me now and when I get home, I'm coloring my room orange. In addition, I'm all alone with this other side of me, a side that always confuses me. Why does it support me then switch my thoughts? I need help and the only pony who is able to do this is my motivation...

...and he so happens to be a dolt.

Written by: ~ ! Creed ! ~

Original Picture w/o recoloring: Spittfireart

Recolored because the story isn't a "happy" type of story. A bit sad/dark. Wanted to convey it through the coloring. The signature is kept in the photo to credit the work of the artist.

*If the artist wants me to take down the work, I will. Just send me a PM.*