The layers we peel away sting,
as much as ever.
Rooted down,
buryed deep,
lost in shadow...
And yet we try...
Guilts of the past,
(Clinged to with an IRON like grip!)
are not escaped with any ease.
So much anger,
painted with years of self lothing,
obscures the view of which way to go...
Forgiveness, a long forgotten flavor.
Yet here we are...
Standing along side one more lost then we.
(Or maybe she just can no longer hide it)
Holding on,
giving comfort,
sharing love the best we can.
And that is all that we can do....
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