Open Wounds

I tried to heal my open wounds 
I always seem to feel 
They've gone away 
But the scars still remain 
And the ones on my heart
Will never heal 
They wear me down 
Tear me apart 
I grieve for my old self 
When the only pain I felt was a scraped knee
I wish I was okay 
But I never will be 
So I pretend 
And wonder when it will end 
But I’ll be fine 
I always am 
But I keep trying to heal 
To feel real 
And maybe im not
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