Time.

The time that always flows in a rhythm,
Today doesn't know how to rewind.
It flies fast when I need it slow,
And it tells me darling it's just a show.
They tell time makes the pain go away,
But it always reminds me of that old day.
I don't want to know what's going around,
Because it seems like everything is drowned.
Each minute a fake smile takes place,
On an beautiful charming face.
It's not always the truth,
But it's the story of every youth.

~Shreya Shah.

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