Wash my hands
of crimes...
Pour the water over
my skin, my spine,
Cleanse my soul
and ease my mind.
I've been fixed on all
the damage done...
Why do I always
forget how far
I've come?
Can't you judge me
for my love and not
mistakes I've made?
I swear by who
I am and not
by yesterday.

 I'm done dying for the past...Me...


-
March 24, 2003

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