Cauterize

I know it hurts...and i know how much

I've been there...alone and left behind

Like nothing...replaced.

We try everything to make the pain go away...

We try to Hate...we try to hurt back...

We try to forgive...and then we try to forget..

But...

What will heal this wound?

Who will pick up the pieces?

Who will want... this pieces...

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But then i look back...back when i had no need,

To have someone.. to feel complete;

And all that i really wanted back then, was to learn how to ride a bike;

I tried so hard...i gave my best everytime

and each one...i failed...and it hurt..and hurt so much

i had to wait months to try again

...and even not knowing how does it feel to ride a bike...i just knew it was worth it.

and then... i let the wounds heal and kept trying.

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And that's why..i'll always move on

until the day i wont have to anymore.