M.E.M.

The Pain Time Gives

Time is supposed to heal all wounds,

but not his

and not hers.

They were given scars.

 

Scars that will be there when they die.

She gave him hers,

and he game her his.

Her’s started small but never stopped coming.

His appeared and have not gone away.

Time does not see them as normal.

 

Time has plans for them.

Their wounds never come without pain

they always felt something

never the same pain twice.

 

He couldn’t take it so he left this world

She withstood the test of time

Till her dying breath and till the pain final left.



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