By Kelly Seymour
Looking beneath the surface
The real you peeks out now and then
And I feel the love coming back
From the past
And then it disappears too quickly
And the anger and pain is back
And I take a deep breath
Trying to find my way through
The ugliness
And remember what once was.
I hope you do find your way to work through this problem.
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The lines are haunting.
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This is very sad and something I am sure many people experience. Nice piece of writing Kelly.
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