Barton Hollow


You know those scars you carry in your psyche? The ones that are deep, and old. And sometimes they ache, and nothing seems to ease that ache, which goes right through to your heart. So you stumble around, carrying on with the task of living as well as you can. The ache throbs away. Sometimes you can ignore it, but it gets you again. And the pain is so bad you think you'll shatter. But then there's a song, which sings the song of the pain, and even though you don't hurt any less, you're stronger because of that song.

This is one of those songs for me.


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