Time

I’ve waited some time

I thought I’d be fine

I still can’t live

I’ve nothing to give

I’m getting the help

It’s not stopping my yelp

I need this to be over

Can I make it to Dover?

I want to be better

To be a goal setter

Life would be bliss

If only I could dismiss

The hurt and pain

I should be slain

I want the thoughts to end

Finally, be on the mend.