cold and grey, keep me at bay
and every day
i'm losing the pace
i once held
so faithfully
each time that i
would walk away
slowing down, more and more
by nightfall, i fall asleep
and every morning i wake up later
forgetting the alarm
i set to keep
i'm not as bright as i once was
i'm pale, i've lost my warmth
the love and joy
i used to offer
in winter, it has warped
they say i'm "SAD."
that my head is in too deep
the only way to make it out
for me, is just to sleep
the more i hide,
and cover up,
i hope to regain some heat
a smile or two, to get me through,
though right now
i am weak.
maybe in spring, ill brighten up,
and get back on my feet.
