I want to drive it out
By knife or by flame
I can no longer handle the pain
I want it gone, I need it gone
It has hold of me
It has control of me
I tried to be numb to it
I took pills till there was no more
And still each day I have to endure
I can’t ignore it, I have to face it
I try to run, but it wins
I want to be swept away
To be nothing more than ash
I can’t escape this past
Posted on Wed, April 27, 2011
by Colleen Tencza
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