I write...who will listen?
I take pictures...who will see?
Sunday, September 18, 2011
For the sake of a rhymn
Waking up it seems,
From a life full of haunting dreams.
I can see through the haze,
Moving to happier days.
I have more than I used to.
More than I believed.
I can hold my head high.
And show the world what I've achieved.
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