Date: 11/19/2010

waking me

Ive been here before, had shut my eyes n closed the door, for awhile I let myself fade, but from the shoe print you have made, I feel their every stomp n step, your secret cant be kept, once I stood confident n tall, over time I dipped my head, began to fall, let you have your way, fading more every day, but lost within my head, I realized the real me wasnt dead, I just had to call her name, break her from the locks of tame, my fights still there, n I still care about who I am, the real Tam, you live within your vices, like clock work are the crisis, emasculated to the point of almost broken, I found inside my token, see where I am, Ive been before, n I stood up n broke that door, I have to be me, not the silence you wish to be, watch for the winds to blow, can you see my butch light glow, Im sure you've a hint, n when Im gone, you'll simply wonder, where I went.


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