Wounds and pain fade over time
But what isn't hurt can't heal
And why hurt what doesn't feel
Each word is another attempt to create
What's needed so that it can start
Instead it all falls apart
This too shall pass
Until then
Here's the crash burn and thrash
Missed and wished on colours dead and reborn
Kissed and ditched through razor wire and thorns
The red dream burns through days
Through nights
Through blind eyes
Through deaf ears
Through the numb
The numb you've come to know
That's come to know you
That it is you are we've become
You look to be empty
Ask yourself:
Why?
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