Wednesday, June 16, 2010


Hold my hair in your hands
Life has not been gentle to me
Show me a side
That I’ve never seen.
Let the water spill
And grow thick with steam
Take me from
Where I have been.
Don’t let your past stop you
I need you to be brave
Build a bridge to a new life
To memories I should save.
I have seen proof
Have faith in what my life should be
Be my partner in this path
Wipe the mirror with me.

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