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WOUNDED


It's an undescribable pain It never goes away It's here to stay It's a empty void full of pain It's sitting there waiting to be healed The trust that was once here is gone The love doesn't belong here no more The peace that was here along with it The passion I once had is fading The joy I once had has been gone for a while There is nothing left but wounds Wounds that need to be healed Wounds that make up this broken heart Who will heal these wounds
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