Friday, March 14, 2008

Gray


My life is gray like the sky
And still I don’t know why
I see a checkered floor
And nothing more

My life is really boring
There is nothing to do
Don’t know about you
In a noisy room
That’s what I assume
My life is really boring

I am a girl that hates the sun
I am a girl that barely has fun
I am the one you don’t want to be
I am the one who will always be me

--Royce

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