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Friday, October 06, 2006
~ 5:52 PM ~
An Old Wound
"Or maybe your wound is old. Though the arrow was extracted long ago, the arrowhead is still lodged...hidden under your skin."
How true...how true...Sometimes, we think that we've gotten over something or someone. Sometimes we think that we've moved on from a hurt or a pain. But the truth is, we merely convinced ourselves in subduing the pain. It's not gone..it's just subdued..
One day, when this dormant state becomes active, we realise how painfully wrong we are...
