Gray is not clear
Some people struggle with Gray
Some people live in Gray
Some people thrive in Gray

Gray is a blur
It flies by in the blink of an eye
But at the same time drags on and on

Gray is not clear
I never know which way to go
Which path to take
Which friends to make
Who can I trust
Who can I love

Gray is a struggle for some
Black and white are desired
Clear and concrete
But that is not what life is
Life is Gray

Gray for some is just a state of existence
A mundane world
A mere fact of life
A period of life to just move through

Gray is desired for a select few
Their glory days exist and Gray
No time was better than that spent in Gray
The sad thing however,
Is as life develops color
They remain in Gray

Gray is unknown
High School is Gray