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As light shines through the Darkness,

I wish that hope,

will shine through my sorrow.

I've made a mistake,

A cut,

a wound i've formed.

But in that infliction,

I've cut my self,

stabbed myself and twisted the knife.

And those who know me,

know this pain I endure.

Although i want to heal,

I can't because I inflicted a wound,

and unless that wound heals,

this knife will forever twist inside of me.