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Foam...
written by DarkAngelBlood05:12 PM 6/11/04Days are looking bright and it feels like I'm flying.
I'm loosening my grip that was tight and no longer am I crying.
Days when I was weak only made me stronger.
Days when I was down on myself only made me last longer.
Sometimes I couldn't navigate my way through dark days.
Sometimes I would end up lying on the ground waiting to be found.
On hot days, the sun makes the sweat pour.
On rainy days, the raindrops are the sadness that mourn.
My life is getting better, so I've seen, so I've heard.
There was a difficult time I conquered and learned.
But what really hurts is the scar left from getting burned.
I don't care if you like my stupid poem.
Get blown.
Foam.
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