Words are like Needles
In the heat of the battle you don’t notice the pain
But in the silence you can feel the prick of each word as it replays in your mind.
They say time heals all things
But it only scabs over and then a random thought or song brings it all back
The stabbing pain of all the memories as they play like a movie in front of your eyes
All you want is for the pain to go away
For closure
But you know, you will never get closure until you find the one that makes the needles stop.
They say time heals all things…















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