I shed my fears aside
When I Shed what I hid behind
But, my past still comes to haunt me....
I cut...and cut... and cut some more
To run away from the past
Hoping to change my wounds within
Finaly, I stop to realize... my wounds can't heal from cutting
And I'm running not away
But, into my worst fears... I am addicted and I am ashamed
Jan 1998
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