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I'm going to be blunt, though my words can be sharp. I'm not going to lie, or tell you my full truths. I'm not going to cry, but I sure as hell won't be ok.

6.10.2011

Stomping Ground

I sing alone in my room


I dance in fields by myself

I stand for something

And I live to tell you what it is.



Sun shining on my face

Wind whipping through my hair

There’s just something about today

That makes me want to love.



I’m on the right path

After so long searching for it

How I walk along, feeling strong

Because memory lane was an ugly stroll



But I'm awake, I’m alive

And I’m not going to fail this time

Woken up from this comatose

Pray, step, breathe, smile.

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