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Nov 2014
Standing in the rain
While it washes away the tears,
As the *** drowns out the pain,
And who says it makes me any less of a man,
That was never part of mine or anyone's plan.
I hold my emotions in for so long that it becomes an injury,
And my tears are fallin', fallin' like rain,
Questioning whether love was the true mark of Cain,
Branded in my core to forever punish me,
Hoping that one of these angels will set me
forever free.
Chrissy
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