Time....
a friend and foe, but meets you to do battle regardless. Its something we all need and never have enough of, its too short, too long, heals and hurts. I wear my battle scars on my wrists, my legs and arms. For time has not been kind. They say I just need a little time, to figure myself out. Where do I get time from? Do I catch it in a bucket, a butterfly net or wait for it to knock on my door? Does it make the heart grow fonder or distant? Can I wait until time catches up with me? Will I be able to decide what to do when it does? Are some things worth waiting a lifetime for?
I have some big decisions to make and my mind is a big ball of spaghetti. I guess the heart isnt always right.
a friend and foe, but meets you to do battle regardless. Its something we all need and never have enough of, its too short, too long, heals and hurts. I wear my battle scars on my wrists, my legs and arms. For time has not been kind. They say I just need a little time, to figure myself out. Where do I get time from? Do I catch it in a bucket, a butterfly net or wait for it to knock on my door? Does it make the heart grow fonder or distant? Can I wait until time catches up with me? Will I be able to decide what to do when it does? Are some things worth waiting a lifetime for?
I have some big decisions to make and my mind is a big ball of spaghetti. I guess the heart isnt always right.
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_solipsist_:
That was pretty good for not being Catholic and pulling it out of my butt....
user209834982:
the heart and mind don't really get a long often.