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I feel like I'm floating,

but when I look down,

I see thin blood.

It comes from all the tears,

which flows through my veins.

Sometimes it is there,

and sometimes it's gone.



Outside me,

in my vision,

there are chains!

I try each day,

to break down these walls.



I know it's just demons,

trying to make me think this way!

When I choose to fight back,

I never know what to say.



Something inside me,

tells me this is ok..

This is going to pass,

and be clear to me someday.



Life must go on,

as we take each day as it comes.

When the time is over for us,

we'll know when we are done.



Maybe these tears will form a rainbow,

and when we stop bleeding,

a flower might grow!



Maybe our bodies,

will find rest after that,

and the river shall pass us by!

Suddenly you'll feel peace within.



Then the flower will soon die..

yet your spirit can still win!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

02-26-2005

Wrote this in 2 seperate days.

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