They say it takes time to heal.
But that is quite the opposite.
As time moves forward,
You try to forget the past.
And you try to move on.
But during that time,
All the pain and hurt.
Sorrow and depression.
Takes their time and forges a mighty weapon,
To strike you down.
When you least expect it.
Take you down faster than anything in your life.
Making quick strikes here and there.
No longer taking its time.
For it has forged the ultimate tool of destruction.
Not just on to you,
But everyone who has come and gone in your life.
But its greatest achievement,
And its greatest moment.
Is when it takes your life,
With your own hands.