Time Aint A Healer

They say time can be a great healer, it's not
It will heal a cut, a sprain but not the mind
You have to be ready, go down to come back up
There comes a time you need to make a stand
Only facing the past can secure the future.

You could go through life denying the truth
Let the memories remain safely locked away
But the dangerous thoughts are brought forth
Bubbling up from the septic memories
You know you have yet you do not believe.

Do I face my demons do I keep on running ayay
The past erodes the present, it sours the future
I think the time is coming to slay the demons
To take my life back and send the fear away
I dont know if I'm ready is there ever a good time?

Poetry - Head Stuff

Chaos
Convicted
Childhood Robbery
Cutting Out Pain
Disaster, Pain, Fear
Darkness
Dulling The Pain
Evil Aunt
False Fear
Harm Myself
Heal Thyself
Innocence Shattered
Moods
Morning
Morning (Alt)
Turn Down The Noise
No More
On The Edge
Sea Of Confidence
Silent Scream
Time Aint A Healer
Together Stronger
Unfair Pressure
Who
Who Could You Be