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Hurt
If you had stuck a knife in me
The wound would heal
Today I can't express to you the way I feel
No plaster or bandage can ever comfort my soul
The wound is deep, deeper than you'll ever know...
I'm bleeding tears, tears flowing from within
Deeper than wounds which affect only the skin
These tears I shed are from my heart as I try
To understand why you want to make me cry
If you'll not talk to me, I will never know
And I've asked for years for you to tell me
What did I do, what hurts you inside?
Help me understand these tears I've cried
If you'll not talk to me, what can I say?
How can I make your hurt go away?
How can I stop you from hurting me?
Please help me to help you, just set us both free!
Carole Snowden
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