Old familiar wounds
Never quite closing
Never fully healed
Open at a touch
A glance
A memory
Tearing apart
Once again
My heart my soul
Who am I
Besides a ball of pain
Ebbing and flowing
Like the tide
Old familiar wounds
Never quite closing
Never fully healed
Open at a touch
A glance
A memory
Tearing apart
Once again
My heart my soul
Who am I
Besides a ball of pain
Ebbing and flowing
Like the tide