The Grey RoomA Poem by SarahthirkI wrote this about when I was hospitalized for emotional issues.
The Grey Room
Verse: (a Capella) Stepped into the grey room Tears plummeted to the floor Can't believe this is what it's come to I can't even close my own door And the children act like it's nothing But it's something (with music) Michelle, all dressed in blue Comes and holds me close Then mommy and daddy Kiss me goodbye and leave my clothes I change out of the paper with fright The lights were so bright Pre-Chorus The mirrors brought out my flaws Kind of ironic based on what they want you to see I think the worst part of it all was When the people in blue took notes on me Chorus: It's a place to fight a battle That never ends It's where you go when nothing matters And you want it all to end There's fish on the floor And quotes on the walls Empty holes in place of drawers "you can only make one call" It's the place everything boils down to It's the grey room Verse: Each morning, Pete takes my vitals And asks me how I slept It's a daily cycle Nothing ever changes except When theres a new admisssion Or someone lucky gets to go home Pre-chorus: The family meetings start to go well I can smile for once I might get out of this cell And finally get to have a real lunch But for now Chorus: It's a place to fight a battle That never ends It's where you go when nothing matters And you want it all to end There's fish on the floor And quotes on the walls Empty holes in place of drawers "you can only make one call" It's the place everything boils down to It's the grey room Bridge: I go home to slamming doors Two days later it all went away All the training I got from the other Sarah Soon enough I'm back in the grey room Chorus: It's a place to fight a battle That never ends It's where you go when nothing matters And you want it all to end There's fish on the floor And quotes on the walls Empty holes in place of drawers "you can only make one call" It's the place everything boils down to It's the grey room Outro: I never understood why the days for each meal Didn't match the days they should be All I know is from september twenty-third To October second And the fourth to the twentieth I was in the grey room. © 2013 Sarahthirk |
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Added on February 18, 2013 Last Updated on March 28, 2013 AuthorSarahthirkCTAboutHey! I'm Sarah. I write songs. My literary influences are Taylor Swift, Josh Kear, and Bono. Musical influences include Taylor, Carrie Underwood, U2, and Leona Lewis. I've been writing songs for a lit.. more..Writing
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