March 24, 2010
here in mild silence
you feel more felaxed then anywhere
you can't feel the tear
slide down your cheek
as you begin to think
about the doubt
that the beauty around you isn't real
and even if the bird sings in your ear
you can't believe
that you deserve to be here
so many troubles
from your past
so many troubles
that not even the soft grass
the tall trees
or the serene landscape
could comfort your soul
yet your legs feel like lace
in the beutiful, peaceful forest place

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