The Gray Power Poem by Nour Donia

Have you ever wished for death,
Your soul out of breath?
Every day you cry
Your life was a beautiful lie

They let you go saying goodbye
Your eyes never seem to dry
Your life is much more than a mess
Your heart is dominated by stress

They said that they loved you
Oh! How you wished it was true
You'll remain searching for light
But the magic is gone into the night

In a world of black and white
Question the gray power
You'll eventually regain sight
But this time of a flower.