You know it's time when
you have nothing left to give, but there's plenty more to take
You know it's time when
the spark that was once there starts to die
You know it's time when
you hold more pain than pleasure
You know it's time when
you look it in the face and see nothing but sorrow
You know it's time when
you have to force a smile
You know it's time when
you start disconnecting
You know it's time when
you dread the existential
But do you really know when it's time
Will you really ever know
Can you tell me how you know
Can you tell me how things will be different
Can you prove to me it's not all for show
- Author: lre (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 28th, 2022 17:58
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 12
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