Gray

A Poem by Kiara

I watch the walls

Painted gray.

I cross the floors

Painted gray.

I breathe the sky

Painted gray.

I lay in my bed

Painted gray.

I dream my dreams,

Painted gray

And when I wake,

You're there:

A bright colorful person helping me get by.

© 2012 Kiara

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Daenerys

I loved the color scheme.

Posted 13 Years Ago

Charile

Wow. I really love this. Great job

Posted 13 Years Ago

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Added on January 25, 2012
Last Updated on January 25, 2012

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My name is Taylor Bigelow, I am eighteen and I absolutely love my boyfriend, my cats, music, writing, and playing my trumpet. Some of the bands I listen to are: Pierce the Veil, Sleeping with Sir.. more..