|Wounds (standard:poetry, 63 words)|
|Author: BlackSun||Added: Jun 18 2003||Views/Reads: 1841/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|poem about that exactly.|
WOUNDS You carry the scar Yes my friend you do of battles fought that seem to have come to naught you speak confidently but the strain in your voice betrays the pain of which your life is a grain I want to help But I can't I wait For I'm afraid... Afraid that if I touch your scars Mine will become open wounds. Tweet
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