just another day
the skies are grey
the rain has come
everything is washed away
grey of the skies
cracking open my heart
God knows what im going through
something different
in the noisy chatter
of the room
i write my story
binding the grey with white
i weave through the maze of right and wrong
i thought i was complete
but i wasnt
its been so twisted, complicated
completely unrealistic
yet its reality
i can't feel like this
i punch my heart
and it tears into pieces
can i ever go back
to just repair the damage
the grey and white binded together
form a blinding white
seeing through the darkness of the maze
i struggle
yet the journey seems easier
i struggle a little bit more
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