No refuge in your sorrow
Bear your pain, let it out
No escaping self-inflicted wounds
See the blood, your knife, your own hands
No refuge in your anger
Bear your pain, let it out
No dodging all the bullets
Lingering smoke, your own gun
No refuge in your fear
Bear your pain, let it out
No running from the shadows
Those you cast when in doubt
No refuge in your envy
Bear your pain, let it out
No covering up the lies
Unclog your drain, let your pain out
Poetic Alchemist 
Great wisdom there in the form of a poem –
🙂
Uh huh.
Nice photos too. Of course.