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No one wants to remember their worst nightmare.
No one wants to relive the pain.
No one wants to go back to a time without joy.
No one may want to, but the memories remain.

There was a time when I trusted people.
There was a time when I let others inside.
There was a time when every bruise was accidental.
There was a time, but that time is long past.

Maybe some day I'll have the will to live.
Maybe some day I'll learn to love again.
Maybe some day my scars will heal.
Maybe some day, but today is not that day.
I had very few dark moments at camp where poetry was needed, but i have 3 poems written durring camp that I would like to put up on DA. This is one of them.
stung1010koth Featured By Owner Aug 20, 2012  Professional Photographer
From the darkness is where are best passion emerges...
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