Oct 18, 2007 20:44
This is something I wrote at my desk one night.
Any comments are welcome.
Original work to the best of my knowledge.
As ties that bind us slowly unravel
and unspoken words are said.
As words as cold and hard as steel
pierce us and bleeding us slowly
changing us from within and outward
adjusting our view of the world
transforming us for the better or worse
Still we continue to push past
learning from our mistakes
and arise over them
tired yet proud we stand again
this time on our own power
back to living free
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