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The ripples of my life |
Wake of My Life The small waves slowly rock me As I lie in the wake of my life I close my eyes and remember my past as the remembering once more rips open the wounds As I lie in the wake of my life I look down into the waves Each ripple an event from times long ago Each wave opening a new wound from the past I close my eyes and remember my past I remember the pain I can still feel the knife’s cool blade As I drew it across my flesh As the remembering once more rips open the wounds I float over the last small wave and I look down on the body that use to be mine and see the tears in my eyes as they closed one last time |