there is a certain relief that comes from crying
let your tears loose and don't feel like dying
you may feel it inside, that darkness seeping in
but don't let it consume you
it'll take you over once again and you'll never be the same
what was gained will be lost again
never to return even if it's called upon
your hurt runs deep, like a knife wound in your heart
all festered and infected
it pusses and bleeds
and just when it's healed
someone of once great importance comes and picks the scab clean
making the clear to bleed
copyright Wolfykitten 6/26/09
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*nuzzles and cuddles you*
ReplyDeleteSometimes the best thing to do with those old people who refuse to make any positive contributions to your life is to shut them out, like an annoying telemarketer.