My Dream

by Brittany0769   Dec 23, 2004


I sit here in this room,
staring at the moon,
wishing I was up there,
happy and free,
free to just be me,
looking down just to see at least one other face looking at me,
hoping i could help them,
just as you helped me,
this dream seems so far away,
but with one little slit of the wrist,
this dream will be fulfilled,
for I will be up there happy and free,
free to just be me!

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