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Deep Grey

  • Writer: Justin O.
    Justin O.
  • Aug 12, 2020
  • 1 min read

You know what's the saddest thing is?

It's trying to kill yourself even though,

You know you can't do it

All you can do is to be sad about it

And smile.


I used to think that way,

Letting myself be completely drown

I was so alone, no one could run to

But I'm still alive and fine

For now.

 
 
 

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