Sunday, March 20, 2011

mar20::: wash

i tell myself i am fine
as my body sleeps to recover
i tell myself i am ok
as my mind forgets its simplest tasks
i tell myself i am better knowing
as my heart wishes it knew nothing but love

to the night that rain falls on my brow
to the shower that washes away sins
with every drop
clean
me

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