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.
