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Uncertain Gray

May 10, 2017
By PoetShorty BRONZE, Spokane, Washington
PoetShorty BRONZE, Spokane, Washington
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The Air begins to get misty

Is it the storm inside me?

Today is a good day

I say to myself

Constantly drowning

screaming for help

Nothing but an uncertain gray

An Uncertain Gray

The gray that rolls in

creating a dark night

it's hard to say out-loud

but the monsters give me fright

The mosters I see

Every foggy day

Leave me with

Nothing

Nothing

Nothing

But an Uncertain Gray


The author's comments:

I was in English class and we were told to pick a paint chip. I picked one and we were told we had to write a poem using three of the names of the paint colors. With that my emotions drained out of me.


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