Well I looked my demons in the eyes
Lay bare my chest
Said do your best
To destroy me
Ray La Montaigne
Enough
There’s some release in pain. At least that is what I tell myself. Sometimes you have to dredge everything up from the deepest darkest place and lay it bare...all of it...bloody and raw. All that’s good and bad and in between. No matter what it costs...because to let it fester there is a slow death. Even if it breaks you...or crushes you...or tears the very heart and sinew out of you. I hope that’s true.
I really do.
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