these are the days
that break me down
the ones that leave me
choking on love
when will you learn?
suffering creates meaning
and the shit that pulls us down
makes us the most interesting
I had the beading pliers
that I used to bash it in
my best friend, the hourglass
fixing my heart
with grains of sand
can time take me on?
I broke it
I broke it

I broke it

I broke it

when will you learn?