Mood Swings
This is me in black and white
And still filled with color.
Figuratively abstract,
And as apparent as each day.

I'm simply complex, and
As predictable as the weather
A turbulent wave, brushing
Upon the sands serene landscape.

I'm everything and nothing,
Timeless and trendy depending on the mood.
An outgoing introvert
With no cares.

I can be callous and caring,
Couth and cruel,
Predictably unexpected
With stiffening stares.

I'm a pendulum of emotions
A new vibe with each swing,
Embrace this Newton's cradle
Figure out the science if you can.

I'm a book open to the public,
A song for the world to sing,
A cement covered teardrop
Hiding myself from everything.