choices
this way that way
why is it so hard?
what will i do today?
its not easy being scarred.
i want to run in the rain
let my hair down
release all the pain
and listen to the sound.
the sound of raindrops
not caring who gets wet
jumping in puddles with flip flops
watching as blonde hair turn to brunette.
breathing with the rhythm of it
calming, relaxing, watching,
laughing, not having to commit,
not losing me just like everything.
make a decision
and don't be afraid
have a vision
beware, it can fade.
that is this
and i am what i will
wait. here's a kiss.
hold onto it until.
This poem was written by rsimons on Jul 13, 2008.
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