April 28, 2011
By , clayton, NC
Alone laying down looking up to the sky
No one there to question your thoughts
The smell of the sweet breeze hit your body
Feelings drift with the movement of the wind
Memories of the past comes rushing through your veins
Dealing with pain that was hidden deep inside your heart
Hot tears roll down your face STOP comes to mind
Eyes close and eye lids burn with fire of regret

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