broken walls around my heart and mind

Apr 10, 2005 18:12

Take this looking glass,
Provide the past, with validation
A station, for my heart, apart
From itself, Couldnt help
Being happy, somewhat sappy
Over situations, elations
Of recent events, sent, to test
At best, the waters, of my soul
A goal, has been set, but is met
With all these tests, lest I forget
What I'm fighting for, writing for
To bear my soul, a goal that would mean breaking,
Down walls, Taking risks I can feel
Emotions that are real, surreal...
Yet I'm willing, hell I'm spilling
My guts, no more ifs, ands, or buts
Its true, I do.
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