21 August 2012
I've a fire proof box And inside you find The contents of my body My thoughts, my mind.
It's where I keep my feelings. Every single little one. I write them on bits of paper. And when the day is done...
Inside the box they go. To join feelings of happiness and fear. One day I'll read them back, And she'd many a tear.
But for now they're locked away, For time itself to feel. So for now my wounded feelings. Have time enough to heal.
©Odd
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