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Jan 2010
Come journey with me.
Come see how my life has been.
Come see what my eyes behold.
Come see what people haven't seen about about me.
Grow up with two parents.
Leaving the earth loving one.
I have seen the misfits, the fights and agreements.
I end up going to my room misguided and crying.
Its my chance to go away forever.
To sleep forever.
It's a chance for me to take my life.
Then I realized my thoughts were insane.
But then what if I go it all changes.
So confused, so afraid.
I shut my eyes to think.
I think long and hard.
Then open my eyes.
Realizing that I have people that care about me.
I rearrange all my thoughts.
And start to breathe again.
Refreshed.
I stand up, stand tall.
Wiping the tears from my innocent face.
I approach the closed door.
copyright Randy Wiafe 2010
Randy PSoMAS Wiafe
Written by
Randy PSoMAS Wiafe  United States
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