Time

Time's a healer they say
But I am yet to see the day
When all the pain fades away
And I can learn to carry on

At times it feels unbearable
Knowing that is irreplaceable
Where did it all go wrong
Or maybe it was like this all along

Perhaps my destiny it not to heal
But rather to feel
This excruciating pain
And learn to dance in the rain

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