Saturday, June 5, 2010

Sadturday

Walking filled and happy on a misty morning
but along the way its a different story
every face is a different battle
every things said is where everything changes
i tried to shut my temper today
but floods of emotions from every spirits attack is knocking me off
i must stand my ground
holding my fist, composed, not frustrated
i have to find the end of the tunnel
enough of fumbling in the darkness of my days
i can light up
yes i can still light up the shadow of my Sun that has been given to me
i just need to surrender my heart.

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