"I just want to write the words as I feel them bleeding from this
old heart of mine..." Bad memories are never really forgotten. Just
suppressed under the mountain of lies we've told ourselves, so that
the painful ones are easier to bear. I remember a lot, and my life
has been emotionless for a long time. I recall watching as my
mother was beaten bloody in front of me, and then, as if I were old
news, I was cast away. Until now, I've been patching the holes in
my heart with band-aids; but I'm ready to feel again. So that true
healing can finally begin.
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