Getting Back Up.

October 9, 2011
One day I'll patch up

My wings and fly.

Go up and away

To explore new skies.

One day my heart

Will speak my own name,

So I can smile

Day after day.

One Day my mind

will be loud and clear,

And sing out loud

For all to hear.


I write down my hopes and fears.

Praying they'll help me,

Get through these years.

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