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pinkster
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I sat outside for so long,
And then it all began to unravel.
I felt the thunder inside my toes,
I felt the rain slip down my arm.
I wondered if this was the
life I was supposed to have.
Then I sit back and
look up at the sky.
The grayness, the clouds,
that's not a life I want to live.
To live like that would be the
life of those I detest.
I will be the sun, fueled by love.
And everyday I will be thankful,
that you taught me to love again.
04.22.04
And then it all began to unravel.
I felt the thunder inside my toes,
I felt the rain slip down my arm.
I wondered if this was the
life I was supposed to have.
Then I sit back and
look up at the sky.
The grayness, the clouds,
that's not a life I want to live.
To live like that would be the
life of those I detest.
I will be the sun, fueled by love.
And everyday I will be thankful,
that you taught me to love again.
04.22.04
and criticsm isn't a bad thing! you are awesome!