Wounds

It still hurts.
It shouldn't,
but it does.

I repeat the same words over and over again,
but my brain isn't listening.
It is busy healing old wounds,
while you make new ones.

Atleast I seem to have found a good rhythm,
My old wounds seem to be healing at the same pace as the new ones are created.
Keeping the balance.
Because who would want to be completely healed?