Some deep, some light
Still ache at night.
Yet though they hurt,
I won't yet convert
To laughter and joy
To happiness's ploy.
"Why's that?", you ask
to take me to task.
'Cos they're my life,
My aches, my strife.
And like a crusader
I fear no invader
That ravages my heart,
That takes me apart.
"So won't you ever heal?
And feelings reveal?"
I shall and I will,
There's hope in me still,
But these scars of mine
Will help me define
The future to cast
And learn from my past.
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