I wish I could surrender my soul;
and shed these clothes that have become my skin
see the liar that burns deep within.
Deep within my needing.
I wish I could open the doors to my mind;
hold memories free from tears
help me understand my years,
I’m so cold from my fears.
I’m frozen.
But as I try to remember who I used to be;
I can only run and hide..
close my eyes and keep it all inside
a symphony of tears and rain..
Its more that just words…
its tears and pain.
© 2007 Tania
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