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Jan 2019
How do I continue on when scars have not yet begun to form over open wounds
Wounds so deep that the river seems to flow and carry me on on endlessly never to find the sea
I have had hopes and dreams before, yet now I find myself unable to trust in hope once more
So many times I have been let down and have gotten lost on a stream that leads nowhere

Waiting for somebody to help me pick up the pieces, somebody please help me pick up the pieces
Knowing that I am the only one that can pick up the broken pieces and put the puzzle back together
Though some of the pieces are now missing, what will the final picture visualize
I have hoped for a long time that there will be other pieces to be found to finally find some peace
Written by
B Nelson  44/F/Washington
(44/F/Washington)   
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