Band-Aid

Like a Band-Aid

on a gushing WOUND

She will never be enough

to hold it all together…

Merely a temporary FIX

That led to a long-term problem…

She seeped skin at the seams and

crusted over… You

infused with her inevitable infection… RAW

And bred unending pain unknowingly…

Now both ends hold on for dear LIFE

pulling at the weakened scab

Smothering it with generic “HOME” remedies

but nothing can prevent the impending deterioration…

So, day by day the superficial grime GROWS

and the unnatural wear shows… Your

Internal defenses begin peeling away Her

unyielding grip…While

External elements reactively reinforce

this permanent SEPARATION.

Lay

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