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This poem is about healing. |
| In reckless abandon I write this poem I feel that my healing is almost done The past is a burden my shoulders now take The feelings of hurt I'm trying to shake My eyebrows are weighed down with heavy guilt All those walls it took years to firmly build Are crumbling with intensity Losing the pain and finding me It's like a war within my brain I find the sun, then shade again I look for myself through the haze of doubt Then drop my shields, and let the truth come out. |