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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Blinded By Shades Of Gray</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I feel confused and like my heart is broke.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I think I'll find inner peace with smoke-<br>As I inhale the poisons and then exhale them away…<br>Sometimes I don't know why I think that way-<br>I guess because I'm blinded by shades of gray-<br>As I blindly try to find my way...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I fly so high-<br>But the problems are still there, I cant deny-<br>Because eventually, I have to come back down to reality, <br>And that's one thing, From which drugs can never permanently set you free... <br>Sometimes I don't know why <br>I think that way-<br>I guess because I'm blinded by shades of gray-<br>As I blindly try to find my way...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I think I'll find my answers, <br>At the bottom of a glass and I'll try to drink my problems away-<br>As the world around me blurs-<br>With bitter-sweet intoxication...<br>Sometimes I don't know why I think that way-<br>I guess its just my sometimes foolish imagination-<br>As I blindly try to find my way...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sometimes I like to feel pain on the outside-<br>To mask the pain on the inside…<br>Sometimes I'll cut my wrists- <br>Sometimes longing just to end the pain and darkness-<br>With all this suffering inside-<br>Thinking that suicide, <br>Would be okay-<br>Hoping to bleed to death and fade into oblivion…<br>Sometimes I don't know why I think that way-<br>I guess because I'm blinded by shades of gray-<br>While I feel like the world is a place, Not worth living in-<br>In which I blindly try to find my way...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=547096" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I hope its not to late, <br>To escape<br>This dark fate-<br>But for now, I guess I'll just have to wait-<br>As I long to escape the pain-<br>To never have to face it again...<br>But for now, I'll just take my medicine-<br>To help me forget this dark world, I'm living in...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Philip+Alarie">Philip Alarie</a></strong></div>