my heart
musings and confusings
Saturday, January 2, 2010
it hurts inside
It hurts inside, so far, so deep
Even as I try to sleep
And if some slumber
Should be found
It finds my dreams
And sticks around
No matter how far
No matter how fast
A part of us always
Lives in the past
That wounded child
Still running wild
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