Another wound created, another day lived,
Another experience learnt, another scar to bear
Another wound to heal, another lesson learnt
Another cauterization.
But this well of emotions doesn't seem to seem to run dry,
And I don't understand why.
Shouldn't cauterization stem the flow
Shouldn't it dull the pain
Shouldn't it prevent the bleed
Shouldn't it burn away?
Emotions once known to be dead, buried and gone,
How then do they continue...their existence?
No control seem to have I
What and how do I tell these emotions of mine
Feel no more and wither away?
Another experience learnt, another scar to bear
Another wound to heal, another lesson learnt
Another cauterization.
But this well of emotions doesn't seem to seem to run dry,And I don't understand why.
Shouldn't cauterization stem the flow
Shouldn't it dull the pain
Shouldn't it prevent the bleed
Shouldn't it burn away?
Emotions once known to be dead, buried and gone,
How then do they continue...their existence?
No control seem to have I
What and how do I tell these emotions of mine
Feel no more and wither away?
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