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Some wounds require more stitches than others...
Contributed by
Dominick-destruction
on
Wednesday, 1st December 2004 @ 08:40:01 AM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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In memory each word is carefuly listed...
inside like abstrct art it's twisted....
An angry shade of red...
In my head & in my bed.....
it stays on like a lipstick trace...
Broken mirror to reflect hate's face....
But time winds on.....
I grow strong................
forced evolvaloution from all these horrific things...
My heART IS now the beating of lepidopterous wings...
My drum beats out it's song again.........
This flux of happiness I sustain......
The wounds are neatly healed shut.........
Not half full, but Overflowing is my cup....
Adapted, or coping with pain....
Never again, never again....
Rage gives way to a sudden rush...
Frenzied screaming gives way to a subdued Hush....
It took a lot....& It took even more..........
but not nearly as much as you took yourself before....
my own doctor, my own shrink...
Time to heal & time to think....
with coloured emotional thread...
& A determined pin...
I stitch it up no matter how bad the sting..
....BUT SOME WOUNDS REQUIRE MORE STITCHES THAN OTHERS..........
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Dominick-destruction
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2004-12-01 08:40:01] (Date/Time posted on
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