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[piplover]

Sorrow fills the hearts of many
Crushing blackness
Deep despair

Gaping wounds
With sides infected
Open sores, unrepaired

Blood is pooling
Flowing freely
Dribbling down my flesh

Tears or pain
And salt and sorrow
Seeping in,
My wounds are fresh

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[pathvain-aelien.livejournal.com]

It IS a wonderful poem, but more to the point, are you all right?

[piplover.livejournal.com]

My fiance inadvertantly hurt me very badly the past few days, and we are struggling to work things out. It is very hard when he is so far away, and some days the pain becomes too much. But I will be fine. It will just take time for my heart to stop bleeding. Thank you for caring. It really means a lot to me.