Light To Dark

The light: always

waiting for a chance to shine

The dark: the great equalizer,

It's deathly cloak kills and binds.

The gray: in between,

Not quite sure, but that's fine

Because,

Light and dark don't matter.

All that matters

Is gray.

But me, no gray, no gray,

I am dark, but I have

No light to show

The way.

Author's Note: While I was at the Eighth Grade Dance I got rather depressed at one point after bearing witness to a (for me) heart shattering scene. I won't go into details of the event, but after that I just stared atone of the two slowlyflashing blue lights that the DJ had. I watched the blue light and felt pity for it (yes, I'm a nutcase, but keep in mind I was emotionally traumatized) because the other blu light was faster that it and thereforeflashed more often. It was then in the space of one of the flashes, an idea for a pem hit me and I went around asking everyone for a pen, eventually I got a pencil and a napkin and wrote it down. So this is it, I hope you liked it, please reveiw.