Tuesday, July 7, 2015

season for rain

it's not your job
to fix me

it's not your
to smooth out
all the mountains

let the rain
fall on me

let me experience
what has to

no matter how cold
no matter how old
it makes me

let me learn
from the bad
as i stumble toward
the good

don't let me bring
you down

one of us
has to survive
(it should be you)

one of us
has to fail
(it must be me)

let me be me
and perhaps the sun
will shine on us

even in the storms
there's lightning
to see us through


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