Sunday, December 1, 2013

HURT

(H)arm...
(U)nwarranted...
(R)ecalls...
(T)rauma...

HURT travels, back in time. 
Pattern becomes, voices overheard again. 
Like snake, bites with venom. 
Why viciously, purposely open wound?
When can, better way accomplish?

With Love, gently erase pain. 

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