I............

i dont write for all the world to see
i just write for me
some times guilt can be like a heavy quilt
some times blame can be the cause of pain
the pain can make you feel numb
and you need to find a place to run
some times the day light can be much to bright
and you spend your time waiting for night 
i know it sounds insane
but i wish it would rain
then people could not see the tears i cry
and keep asking me why
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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August 30, 2008 at 8:29 PM
Excellent, well said. Words flow like honey to the ears, I like that. Thank you so much for your comment on The Trip. Its been quite awhile since I have logged on, sorry it took so long.
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