Dang it!
I just can't let it be.
Picking at scabs, until they bleed.
Not sure what scar will remain.
Just wanting to feel something today.
This hope inside grows,
Evermore pounding,
Pounding at the door.
Hope that wells deep inside,
Holding me captive as I try to hide.
4/4/15 - ALj
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