Time heals all wounds,
often stated rarely connected to one’s true reality.
Suppose I just sit and watch the clock,
tick, and tock to and fro.
In time things do grow,
if you intend them to, you know?
Be it an improvement or inflammation
Time in itself is constant,
but we often sit and block
Just stare instead of moving from there.
Pain causes discomfort
friction causes bruises,
but sitting seeps the poison
inward and heal it does not.
Instead, forms toxicity
brings destruction to all it touches,
trying to think through the pain.
Healing requires cleansing,
sometimes this too is the pain
But if you are to remain,
but don’t let it be…