bluegray

The land is wet from years of rain - 

The sky is a dismal shade of bluegray, which matches perfectly the color of my mind.

This bluegray is haunting. It consumes all. It leaks into you, drains the life out of you. 

Its a depressing sort of color.

The shade in which you recount all the trying times in your life. Where you want to go back to, and let the sickness further drain your already sapped mind.

It's a melancholy little day.

A day where no one is alive, not even I.