It would be wonderful
If wounds could heal
without leaving a trace.
Not even a memory
That makes you flinch
When you remeber
That horrible phase.
It would be wonderful
If time could heal…
A sweat little lie.
Time does not erase
It only gives you strenght
To, one day, say to it
A final goodbye.
Here's To Express.. :)
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Sailing through emotions, letting them flow out as words, I'm charting the waters of life and writing as I venture.
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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