Grey

by Logan   Apr 23, 2006


I live in a hallway with no doors
Just the walls, the ceiling, and the floor
A monotonous, boring life
Waiting for the reaper to bring the sythe

I have to face the pain
Of standing alone in the rain
And living life like its a maze
Where every day is the same shade of grey

But I don't wanna give up just yet
I will survive, thats a bet
Most of my life I have often thought of what I wanted
But I have never got up and fought for what I wanted

So, now here I am I'm trying
I am not wishing of dying
I now know what to try for
That I'd cry for
That I'd die for
YOU

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  • 18 years ago

    by Logan

    Thanks ^.^

  • 18 years ago

    by Tammi

    Wow this is diff. then most I read but I love it it tells a sad but happy story keep it up 5/5

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