I stand behind this window and peer into a cold, wet world,
but not with sadness. The silver
raindrops of my soul have stopped falling and the sunlight threatens to break
through the clouds.
I stand behind this window and peer into a cold, wet world,
but with gladness. The colorful rainbows
of my hope have risen and the dark clouds that threaten have dissipated.
Don’t give up on me.
I haven’t given up on myself and I need you to help keep me strong. It’s
so easy to stand behind this window and peer into a cold, wet world, but so
hard not to open the window and let it inside.
Till next time,
~T.L. Gray
And some days it's difficult not to throw a rock through the window and cut yourself on the pieces.
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