September 28, 2008
The rain washes away
My guilt that I have
My pain that I have suffered
My hurt within
My confusion over many things
My worries that keep me on my toes
My mistakes that I have made
My troubles weather,large or small
My doubt of others
That carefully built wall

All of these qualities
Are such a burden to me
But I carry them anyways
Because it isn't such a terrible fee
For happiness, joy, hope, wonderful moments,
And a far away dream

This isn't such a terrible fee
To be

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