These bruises are only skin deep to you
Out of sight out of mind, ya think?
These bruises are steep
Those hands can be so horribly unkind
Scars of a time of release
Helped me forget the pain I keep
Such a distortion of belief
Are you trying to crack these bones?
Is there something you seek?
This is your solution to fix me
Hate is more then skin deep
These bruises run straight through
Dissolved on the surface
They still come back when I see you
It’s not my fault, you made your mark
You made this permanent
Knew exactly what you were doing
My skin is connected to my heart
1 comment:
You have such a gift, you’re one of those rare people who write something that touches other people…Wendy you need to follow that path and share your gift with so many people. I’ll always believe that and I have never lied to you. I love that amazing talent of yours, it has always made me want to read more. It’s just one of so many things that I will always love about you. I would’ve loved to spend my life supporting you and encouraging you…even inspiring you in your writing. It doesn’t matter how I feel about you or what may be going on between us, this is me being completely honest regardless of anything, you have such an amazing talent. Never give up on that gift
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