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Things could be.... Better I could be a child. So innocent and free. No judgement, no pain. Just you and me. Colorblind I could be in love. Never facing the lonesome cold. Soaring through the clouds. Feeling untouchable, heart of gold. Uplifted I could be fixed. No more pain, Nor sorrow. These imperfections vanished. Within a brighter tomorrow Whole I could be a hero. Braver than before. Fighting for purpose. Honoring life throughout its core. Free What I could be, And what I am. Healed. The scars of yesterday. The lessons of tomorrow. Upon the horizon, Lined in a row. What I am.. Brave. Facing the truth. Words left unsaid. Engraved images. Reflecting in my head. What I am.. Unforgettable I write the words. The ones you couldn't see. Restless in my skin. Pretending in time What I am..
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 2:37 AM UTC
What I could be; What I am
Things could be.... Better I could be a child. So innocent and free. No judgement, no pain. Just you and me. Colorblind I could be in love. Never facing the lonesome cold. Soaring through the clouds. Feeling untouchable, heart of gold. Uplifted I could be fixed. No more pain, Nor sorrow. These imperfections vanished. Within a brighter tomorrow Whole I could be a hero. Braver than before. Fighting for purpose. Honoring life throughout its core. Free What I could be, And what I am. Healed. The scars of yesterday. The lessons of tomorrow. Upon the horizon, Lined in a row. What I am.. Brave. Facing the truth. Words left unsaid. Engraved images. Reflecting in my head. What I am.. Unforgettable I write the words. The ones you couldn't see. Restless in my skin. Pretending in time What I am..
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 2:37 AM UTC
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