Time heals all wounds? I hope so
Blood dripping down his face
Teary eyed scream for help
Help I knew not how to give
But wanted to
Needed to
But I didn't, and that's the only thing that counts
At least in my head
So I'll keep playing the image over and over
Red stains marring his shirt
The shock reverberating from his eyes
Throughout his body
Overpowering the pain surging through his face
Tears fighting the urge to roll down
And unite with flowing fountains
Of his crimson vitality
I'll keep playing that image
Over and over
Until I see him again
Sans blood and gore
Time might help me overwrite
His pain resonating in my thoughts
I can think of a million things I should've done
But didn't
I can think of a million things I should've saidÂ
But didn't
Now , he resides in my tormented brain,
A maze of emotions I know not what to call
So I keep winding through, searching for respite
But I know deep down,
Normalcy is the only way out
Of this insanity