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Scattered flippant words spoken without thought Reopening new wounds pouring in the salt Oh how it burns The emotion of feeling a thing again and again Causes an upheaval of anger to surge Makes me want to run away Oh how insensitive one can be to those you once loved so dearly Cheaply the words were spoken, how artificial the feelings one must have conveyed To dig at a wound so freshly dug and make it hurt again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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