Growing
I lay here quietly with eyes closed and listen to the rain
It falls freely from the sky above mirroring my tears
Reminding me of broken hearts and recently inflicted pain
My mind awash with memories of betrayals through the years
Scars new and old unveiled here for all to come and see
The healing process continues with the dawn of each new day
No task too hard for eventually I will set myself free
And the bright rays of the sun shall slice through this grey
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