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Gray Gray such a sad color The type of sadness I feel Not terrible and dark Just Gray Gray like a thunder storm My mind filled with nothing but rain clouds It's such an empty feeling Almost like nothing really matters The words they speak to me never get through the clouds They’re too big, too heavy to fade away Sometimes I wonder I wonder if this is what dying on the inside is But I fear the answer too much to ask To ask for help Help from people who don’t see gray Gray Gray the color that haunts me The was a ghost haunts a house Thunder and lightning accompany the clouds now Now I face an even bigger monster A monster with no face that leers over me I find my body is weighed down Weighed down by the clouds that are spreading My feet drag as if rooted permanently to the ground And I have stopped believing Believing in getting better Because only I can see the gray in this world Gray Gray the color that keeps getting darker My skin has begun to mimic the shade It's the only shade I see There is no color in my world Only the dull, lifeless gray My mind screams for help Help, I think, is no longer possible The thunder and lightning consumes my mind Sometimes I wonder Wonder what it would be like to live in a world without gray.
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
50 Shades Of Gray
Gray Gray such a sad color The type of sadness I feel Not terrible and dark Just Gray Gray like a thunder storm My mind filled with nothing but rain clouds It's such an empty feeling Almost like nothing really matters The words they speak to me never get through the clouds They’re too big, too heavy to fade away Sometimes I wonder I wonder if this is what dying on the inside is But I fear the answer too much to ask To ask for help Help from people who don’t see gray Gray Gray the color that haunts me The was a ghost haunts a house Thunder and lightning accompany the clouds now Now I face an even bigger monster A monster with no face that leers over me I find my body is weighed down Weighed down by the clouds that are spreading My feet drag as if rooted permanently to the ground And I have stopped believing Believing in getting better Because only I can see the gray in this world Gray Gray the color that keeps getting darker My skin has begun to mimic the shade It's the only shade I see There is no color in my world Only the dull, lifeless gray My mind screams for help Help, I think, is no longer possible The thunder and lightning consumes my mind Sometimes I wonder Wonder what it would be like to live in a world without gray.
cassidy-wilson
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May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 11:18 PM UTC
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