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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