Stuck in a Sea of Grey
Walking the halls
everyone blending together
bright and vibrant in a sea of gray
I stand out
blurred in the main stream
their cloths all uniform
mine are different from the rest
their styles all the same
my styles all my own
I stand out
the things I do not the same as the rest
away from the trends
on a less traveled path
I stand out
the world in my hand
shaping my own destiny
no influence but my own
I stand out
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