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Water colors


Day by day the colors change.

Weeks after weeks you grow.

Months after months your colors are bold.

Years after years you are strong to show.

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Heathermorgan34
<p>Hours</p><p>Minutes</p><p>I wait</p><p>Days turn to weeks</p><p>I lose faith&nbsp;</p><p>My brain</p><p>Turns into a catastrophe&nbsp;</p><p>When you are not here&nbsp;</p><p>So hold me closely darling,</p><p>for I will have no more fear.</p>
Heathermorgan34
<p>My heart beats for</p><p>the sunshine</p><p>for the sand</p><p>my heart stops for</p><p>the lonely</p><p>and for the poor</p><p>my heart goes out to</p><p>the people at war</p><p>and to the lives lost</p><p>my heart does many things</p><p>that I will be forever greatful for</p>
Heathermorgan34
<p>Do you ever have that feeling,</p><p>Where you know.</p><p>You know there is Wrong,</p><p>but you also know there's right.</p><p>Forever stuck in a conflict,</p><p>Only I can write.</p>
Heathermorgan34
<p>Days pass.</p><p>Days change.</p><p>Days fade.</p><p>Days stay the same .</p><p>Time goes on,</p><p>But here I am.</p><p>Stuck in a vortex for which no one else can see.</p><p>I am alone.</p><p>In a box that only I believe.</p><p>The world is a strange place.</p><p>So many people,</p><p>Yet I feel so lonely.</p>

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