Past all hurt,
The screaming,
The scars.
But no matter how hard you try,
It all gets thrown back at you,
No matter how much you try to fix it,
It finds its way back to you again.
You may be able to forgive,
But to forget?
Impossible.
After all, thats what scars are for.
They are there to remind you,
To open up the wounds,
Ones you've tried so hard to heal.
They are there to force you to relive your nightmares.
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