BUT TIME CAN TELL

Who knows?

Countless questions aching my brain
Do I have to endure the pain?
Do I have to dance in the rain?
Am I still sane, am I still sane?

I felt the end and yet I wished
Some crazy things which have to cease
Will thoughts matter? Am I to please?
Just let me ease, just let me ease.

I only want to be so well
Cast me out here in bloody hell
When will be my laugh is for real?
But time can tell, but time can tell...

Author's Note

Photo credits: Google images

Reviews

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Hi, the picture is beautiful. The mixed emotions I can feel them like a fresh wound ripped of its bandage. I can feel the ease, the ability to let go and breathe. Only time can tell where this story leads, beautiful piece Drops.

[one sky]

Thank you, BCE.