Category : Poems

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There are things you get over
And things you get past.. 
Some wounds will heal
While others will last.. 
The wisdom's in knowing
When it's time to let go.. 
Quit trying to doctor
Where healing can't grow,, 
Accept that those wounds
Are ones that you'll carry
With each breath you have
Till your body is buried.. 
Let it be a lesson
Checked off as learned.. 
Let each be a scar
You've already earned.. 
So if ever you're faced
With that lesson once more,, 
Just point to that wound
And shut that fucking door..