As Open as I can:

And on the other side it seems so nice
A willing hand, no sacrifice
You hide me with tears in your eyes
A wall of emotions, to suffice
How can I stand it, sitting here
Filled up with so tremendous fears
Come through me,come with me
I’ll always be here
To tune in rhyme, at last the time
Is here, and I don’t know what  to say
A fear that plays
A noise rejoice
Come with me dear…
I need to get away from myself
So troubled vice
So nearly dead
What happens there inside my head?
Stop these tears from killing me
I cry at the drop of a hat I fear
What now you say?
I don’t know why
There is no loving alibi
Why to hell do these thoughts invade my mind
A soul too willing to sacrifice
Alone in all it’s willing fate
It always seems that it’s too late
My darling Judy, since the tune
Your tireless heart, your empty rooms
When fate has finally made it’s name
I will be here, til time’s delayed
And soon I’ll see you,
This I know
As sure as springtime’s finest snow
I didn’t ask to be born this way
I didn’t want to feel ashamed
But this I suffer
This I know
When time’s small hours answer so
I’m here again, and this I know
This time again, I’ll love you so.
-Kimberly N. Hunt
5-3-02