Open Wound

I've tried so long to do things my way
But my way didn't get very far
Been half steping, acting, and pretending
Hoping you couldn't notice
Hoping you couldn't see everything still holding me.

I'm holding on so tightly
Yeah, I'm holding on so tightly
And I don't know why...

This open wounds still bleeding
I'm in need of your touch and your healing
And I have no fancy words
To bring you, nothings that's of worth
So I'm here and I'm screaming at the top of lungs
And ill keep screaming till these walls come undone
Ill keep screaming till you begin again in me

I've tried so long to be ok
But I'm not ok
I never have been
Except when you were holding me
Except when you were holding me

But I'm ready to let go now
Yes I'm ready to let go
I'm not holding back anymore

This open wounds still bleeding
I'm in need of your touch and your healing
and I have no fancy words to bring you
Nothing's that's of worth
I'm here and I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
And ill keep screaming till these walls come undone
Ill keep screaming till you begin again in me.
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Posted: Mar 2012
About this poem:
I know it may seem scattered, but it came out of me in a very dark time of my life. Im a musician and so I have now turned it into a song, I hope it may bring someone some comfort for wherever they maybe at.

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