Sunday, November 28, 2010

Dear Mud

Leave me alone.
Let me wash my face clean
Because I am swimming in a pool full of mud
And I can begin to feel is dry onto my fair skin
Its about to leave a stain.
Wash away mud of insecurities
Wash away lie that I will never be loved
Wash away lie that I will never graduate
Wash away lie that I will never be proud of something
Wash away laziness
Wash away the horrible self worth that resides in my heart
Wash away, let me break free, let me believe.

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