Monday, April 20, 2009

In the end


J.D.B on the summit of the hill. It may be rusty, but it holds the weight.

In a time of disbelief,
There are things that get you through your day.
Even if they are not forever,
They shield your heart from the wind.
Thank you.

I know who I am.
I know who I'll always be.
I have move beyond the past,
And embraced a future.
No more struggling to fit in,
Lying to feel the same,
I know who I am,
And people think it is interesting.

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