They say time heals all wounds
That there is gold at the end of every rainbow
I beg to differ..although I wear my heart on my sleeve. ..why do you have to rip it apart
There is no fate worse than a broken heart. .yes in time the wound may close but the hurt will still be there. .until then it remains in limbo...while you run away with a piece of it not even caring, not even looking back to the devestation you have caused
One day I will live again...or feel like living..until then I will continue on a journey that supposedly was meant for me...in the darkness...near the fire...where the moon and the blackness seem to be my only friends
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