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Broken Minds and Bleeding Wounds

A broken mind and bleeding wounds. Not all my thoughts can be repaired. Not all my deep wounds will heal. Some words can't always be forgotten. Some memories stay with us forever. Maybe in time I'll find the voice I lost. Mend the heart that's been broken and Find my way back to the person I once was.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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