Find a Way To

find a way to 
recreate the 
bond that once 
existed 
is the goal of 
the broken heart
a heart that has 
many scars and 
many wounds 
that can never 
heal 
wounds reopen 
scars grow in 
number each 
and every time 
a false chance 
is given
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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