Everyone keeps telling me
that time heals all wounds,
but no one can tell me
what I’m supposed to do right now.
Right now I can’t sleep.
It’s right now that I can’t eat.
Right now I still hear his voice
and sense his presence even though
I know he’s not here.
Right now all I seem to do is cry.
I know all about time and wounds healing,
but even if I had all the time in the world,
I still don’t know what to do
with all this hurt right now.
Nina Guilbeau
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