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by Daisy if you do Mar 1, 2007 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Struggling to be seen, in a world where few redeem My past will not haunt me, I refuse to let it win Gonna start all over, and let the healing begin My soul has been an anchor, harboring on defeat Selling my soul to regret, I never have believed In things like myself, only lies and deceit The darkness falls around me, as I hear the pouring rain Reminds me of myself, shelling out the blame Teardrops on my heartache, clinging to the pain Sounds of thunder echo, as I'm driving through the rain Leaving it all behind me, looking for the dawn Time is slowly passing, as I sit here driving on Days are finally near me, I can handle it on my own It may be raining now but I continue driving on.M.K.S. Mar 05
by robin milford
Excellent piece