So many tears
have been shed
the stains were
wedded to my
soft spoken face
I've shed tears
of joy more for
pain
But as each tear
soaked up the
happiness on my
cheek, I realized
that I am not weak
not meek
I am me. No
matter from what
they see, they'll never
take away my tenacity
to persevere.
Copyright 2004 ZETAZEN
http://www.zetazen.com/currentprojects.html
Thursday, October 28, 2004
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