Time Will Tell
Life can be so permeated with sorrow.
It’s like living out your death.
Pain seeping deep into your bone marrow.
This life is cleft.
For you, it seems there is no match.
No way for happiness.
Every thing seems to consist of a catch.
One day you’re happy.
Another you’re sad.
Your eyes turn all sappy.
How did it get this bad?
Tears run down your red, chapped cheeks, “My life is a living hell”
Time will tell.
