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Open Wounds

Time doesnt heal shit
 
Nor the wounds  
that were craved into your soul
by people you loved and once trusted
 
They will always bleed
always stink of sorrow
and no one will ever understand
 
They just fester
they get ugly
forming a nasty infection
that will never heal
 
You just learn to change the dressing
take the pain  
and live with them
 
 
Written by mysteriouslady
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