JustAnotherDay
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hello
i just want you to know
you are capable, and in your truest shape I have this child-like faith
for so long you let the windows of your potentials down,
now its time
let the rays of sunlight gleam,
As I sit here and write this, sitting in my desk, quietly as I should, I can feel the stares, hear the whispers and smell the scent of rotten, wet wood. As I sit here in this desk, I sit with my face resting in my palm.
Today I woke up.
At 8 A.M. today, I heard songbirds and opened my eyes.
And just like some fifty-thousand of the two hundred thousand in Henry County,
I rolled out of bed, pulled my pants over my legs.
