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Wounds Heal

Wounds heal, scars fade, you'll get over it it's what they always say Their convenient go-to phrase There, that'll do the trick They don't see how much it matters at least to me They didn't know that's why I got madder One, Two, Three, Four, Five, There , Now the hurt should be gone, you can survive Meanwhile I'm looking beyond. That's enough they said , stop your crying and move on I cried more instead the tears would not staunch , you don't feel my pain, you remember your own, And that is not the same , Don't say anymore please don't You stck a dam on my cries, I want so badly to burs But no, you believe my lies, And see only the surface of my smile, so forced, I still stinging I am too substantial my being wants to perish, I am also slowly thinking of every little thing I will always cherish

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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