Time is healer of wounds.
Wounds when healed leave scars.
Life is sequence of turns.
Dream about you, looking at stars.
Some wounds can not be healed,
Leaving in suffering soul.
Destiny’s way can’t be dealt.
No chance for mercy at all.
All of a sudden time stopped,
Leaving no choice but to pray.
Any decision I make
Results in somebody’s pain.
It hurts not to tell you this.
Telling this hurts even more.
Storm in my soul won’t cease.
This feeling too hard to ignore…
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http://stihi.ru/2013/06/26/9766