Through the Cracked Windows

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is about how My past was broken and ricked and painful, if it was a color it would be old black and white and how I put the past behind and wake up everyday with a new mind and a new world, to learn and live happy with color and joy. :)

Submitted: April 29, 2009

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The Dust is still lingering

On the outer rims of the fan

As it spins slowly in constant circles

Leaving my mind lost

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Sitting in a broken chair that was left

And windows cracked

The pictures leaning cricked

My history and my past no longer cared for

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Lost and hidden in a small street

Some where located in an empty city

Where thoughts will travel and tears will fall

From heavens above, the light will shine through

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The Window Panes in the morning

And I will still wake everyday

Leaving the Black and white textures behind

And find myself in a whole new world.


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