Sand in the Glass...

When your mind is full of pain,

You feel you can take no more,

The walls seems to be closing in,

But the loudest noises never go.

You wish you could disappear,

Or find a place to hide,

Where there’s no darkness, no fear,

But that’s a fantasy, you realise.

‘Coz, no matter how far you run,

The pain will one day knock your door,

All the things you have ever done,

They’re a pile of regrets on the floor.

                                                                  You wish you could turn time back,

                                                                  Return to what once was,

                                                                  But now you know it can never be,

                                                                  Because now, it’s gone forever.             

You can try to believe in wishful thinking...

                But the sand in the glass will keep spilling...