A Bleek Grey
By haizey
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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The greyest greys are that of my daze.
Trying so hard to smile, if only for a little while.
(And only because it appeases)
You want what I have written because it is me.
~with no fronts~
My soul bared is what you see.
I feel naked divulging so much.
This isn't even a taste of it all...only a touch.
If I can't confess, I can't progress.
Deep things..I am distilled inside.
Access Denied.
ASMHAIZ*)
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