They left me all broken
on the edge of the stream,
half my face in the water.
Unable to move I decided
to believe in heaven again like I did
when I was a little kid.
No one's here to prove me wrong
and I've missed my parents lately-
they still seem alive enough to be somewhere waiting for me.
Lying face down in the wet rocks
will be much more bearable
if I'm up there or somewhere
being reminded of their faces.
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