Wednesday, May 18, 2011


I am crying and it is raining
I am disappointed
thinking about the words I love
the ones you use to help you lie

I was crying and it was raining
I thought about your hell
and all of the drugs you take
to take you there

I am breathing and praying
and thinking of then
when I was young and I didn't know
that there was a difference

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