I wish emotional wounds were
just like paper cuts.
A band-aid would help cuts heal;
but, what will heal the pain in my heart?
I wish the pain would just go away.
The pain would never be healed with
just a single band-aid.
Heck, not even a thousand or a million band-aids
would cover up the pain.
I wish there was a band-aid
to emotional pain
because, only time will heal
the pain in a broken heart.
I wish emotional pain
was as simple as a paper cut
because only then will the pain be dulled
and it won't feel like a punch in the gut.
I wish a band-aid could
piece back a broken heart.
But till then, I guess
I'll have to live with these broken parts.
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Fragments of A Soul
Poetry'I'm no longer a whole; just fragments of a soul. My life is no longer red or yellow or blue; all that's left is a greyish hue. But, my soul will be whole once again and my life will be filled with sunshine and rain. Till then, words will be my esc...
