The pain we feel
within, you see, at times we have to share,
Without a release of sorrow, the pain just lingers there,
I came across a box,
today, I wish I'd left it closed,
Just like the box, Pandora, much pain became exposed.
Inside, were all my
memories, some of them of you,
Most were of, forgotten times, when skies weren't always blue.
I'd thought, I'd
purged things from my heart, but now, they've all come back,
I wish I hadn't, cleared the way, and opened the box, so black.
Someday, I hope to
find the key, to the box, I found that day,
For when I do, I'll lock the box, and throw the key, away.
Look inside a lonely
heart, and help me find that key,
Help me close that box, today, and set my spirit, free.
There's too much pain,
in yesterday, and tomorrow's yet to share,
The time it has, to heal the scars, that yesterday put there.
M. S. Madden
© September, 1995
Maddog Creations
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