“Like A Wound”

Feud, quarrel, or in simpler words,
fighting, the anger builds up, higher
and higher it rises, until you’re tired
of all the hurt and pain you suffer,
you burst in tears, agonizing screams,
pleading, stuck in the middle of a
torturous problem, which you have
nought to deal with, all you can do is
close up your heart, have no emotion,
no love, no feeling, your calloused and
cold hearted self is miserable, and wish
to be gone to a better place, thinking
this will never heal, it will not get better,
it will never be the same, people change,
some change good, some bad, some scar
you for life, which you will always remember,
this life is live, is like a wound.