Sunday, February 7, 2010

Dawn

Written 8-1-2009

Walking through the rain
Tears disappear
Soaking in the pain
Drowning in fears

Wishing it'd stop
My face is tear-stained
Then my tears I'd mop
But it's too late

While I'm out
Mowing the lawn
I'm dying inside
Waiting for the dawn

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