struggle so subjective so alonely.

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Wednesday, April 07, 2010

at one time,
it was something
i never could imagine ever losing.
in that memory,
it surrounded me-so full of the awe of reality.

air is real and tears are breathing
a part of you back out into misery
sharing your part and your pain
into a world; too familiar with it -

where's that flower ever blooming
that your heart reaches for -

a hope underneath a dark sky looming
shining so faintly through the rain's pour

will it through
the stain-tinted windows
strike out with love's power

laughing winds seem to shaken
as the clouds give shower

and with what hope, and vision do you hold on to
what rope do you cling with
its thread ever fraying
yet you grip even tighter
dream of the time it will feel so much lighter -

because you've realized
that in all of this struggle,
maybe you are just

alone.

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