naked
naked to the world
i stand afraid again
drenched in the rain
reality so becoming.
lasting memories
of childhood faith
flood the only path
so i wait
within the pain
i've come to know as home
when escape lies beyond reach
and beauty fades away
meloncholy tears
flow down my feeble form
but i'm trapped in this weakness
trapped yet again
standing cold,
naked before you
drenched in the rain
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Copyright Rebecca Page 2000.
