Welcome to Flowers On My Side Of The Wall, the ramblings and meanderings of an old hippie, the original RainbowDemon. What you will find here is a veritable plethora of words, views, poems, and short stories. Other than that, your guess is as good as mine. I hope you like what you find within, and hopefully you'll take just a moment and leave a few words in the comments section. With that, hope you enjoy the journey.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Hurting
A hurt heart is like an open, bleeding wound. Nothing seems to stop the bleeding, Nothing seems to stop the pain. Old wounds can reopen without warning And the bleeding starts all over again.
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