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Jan 27, 2010
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Wounds that won't heal
Some wounds remain raw, some never do heal,
some buried within forever to bleed.
Some are invisible yet oh so real,
some are inflicted through thought word and deed.
These wounds carried inside never healing,
gifts of misfortune, revenge, and hurt pride.
Agonies tools rend our hearts revealing,
a need to forgive, for pain to subside.
No poultice, nor bandage. will staunch the flow.
No quick fix, nor patch, will do in a pinch.
No excuses, nor placebo will fare.
These wounds that won't heal, will forever show,
the ugliest scars from which we all flinch.
Just turn your heads, and pretend they're not there.
by jove
some buried within forever to bleed.
Some are invisible yet oh so real,
some are inflicted through thought word and deed.
These wounds carried inside never healing,
gifts of misfortune, revenge, and hurt pride.
Agonies tools rend our hearts revealing,
a need to forgive, for pain to subside.
No poultice, nor bandage. will staunch the flow.
No quick fix, nor patch, will do in a pinch.
No excuses, nor placebo will fare.
These wounds that won't heal, will forever show,
the ugliest scars from which we all flinch.
Just turn your heads, and pretend they're not there.
by jove
— jove, Jan 27, 2010
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themoonman
16 years 4 months ago
Jove...
jove
16 years 4 months ago
Thank you for your time and effort Richard.
jove
16 years 4 months ago
You were right after all!