The World Of Gray

I look around and see gray. The world has lost its color. The skies not blue, the grass no longer green, just gray. Theses plain, white walls seem whiter. The sun and the moon seem dimmer. The darkest corners seem to be the brightest. Once happy people now alone and depressed. In this world of gray there are no smiles or bright, sunny days. Just death and rain. This is the world of gray. This is the world of depression and pain. This is the world that takes my breath away. This is the world where I feel safe. This is the world the finally puts a smile on my face.