Hang on

She whispers softly into the wind
here I go again letting my self fall,
fall in love again
I opened a door
Into a living hell
A living nightmare
Which I said I’d never do again
Its there I can tell
the sadness that is concealed
You think you should hide
From the pain you feel inside
To lay it away
For no one to
The wounds cannot mend
Keeping them locked inside

(this poem was written sometime in 2003)