It's Still There
Rub it
Itch it
Pick at it
Scratch it
Doesn't help
does it?
Ignore it
Suppress it
Disguise it
Conceal it
It's still there
isn't t?
Reshape it
Disable it
Return it
Remove it
Shred it
Bury it
Drown it
Burn it
It still haunts you
doesn't it? --
Let it go
Float away
Come the dawn of
A new day
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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