Battle Scars
The last battle we had
Left behind some bruised feelings
I have tried to put it to rest
Like counting sheep
I am losing sleep
Your words written in Ink
Cut Deep
Like Barb Wire
I am trying to get loose
As its ripping my skin
How do I make it better?
Without tearing it off
The Scab left behind
How do I explain ?
How I am feeling
Without Tears
No Fears
Of being seen as a Basket Case
When its just me
Reaching out for you
I am your other half
And I am missing Us
I just want to be heard
So we can make us whole again
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