The Itch
Cover it with a bandage
Sew it up with a stitch
No matter how much you scratch
Seems you just can't stop the itch
Face your past
To let the healing begin
Turn a blind eye
And you'll never win
Look towards the future
Plan for a better tomorrow
Don't fill your days
With hidden angst and sorrows
When all hope seems lost
Give it another try
You've got no future
When you live just to die
Copyright © Adam Piper | Year Posted 2006
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