Thursday, September 27, 2007

Honest questions

I am opening up like a flower, to the rain now...

Do you know the silent sorrows of a never ending journey through the pain?
Do you see a brighter day for me? Another day? A day?
Do you know the story from the start?
And do you know me?
Do you wonder what's in store for me? The cure for me? The way?
Do you see the whisper in my heart against your kidness? My eternal blindness? Do you see?

Look down and see the tears that I've cried, the lives I've lived, the deaths I've died.
Would you die them too, and all for me?

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