Wounded Spirit

Oh what forces we unleash

in times of great despair

Damage to a tender heart

we sometimes can't repair...

Altered courses made in haste

by words that pierce the soul

Unrelenting diatribes

exact a heavy toll...

Years of deep profound regret

no balm to ease the pain

A wounded spirit walks away

and never comes again...

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Music-Just the Way You Arno by Bruno Mars