ArdentRebel

You're right. Some cuts do run deep. Some make scars that Never go away. Other's make Such an impression, That they stay in your heart, No matter how they fade. And for the record, I know that's why I didn't have any friends. And for the record, I know I'm not ok. It still hurts me, Even though we've been over it And we've talked through it And have mended it. The ghost of the wound Is still haunting me. And seeing you With that same face, And hearing you Using that same tone, Telling me we can't, And we shouldn't, Still hurts. It ripped a hole in my heart. You know, the thing I gave you. The hideous thing that fee