Time that is not free
I spent a couple of hours delaying to write. Hungry for words, the words found me. I spent a couple of days beating around the bush. Failing to deliver a hint, the hint found me. I spent a couple of weeks trying to understand. Waiting for answers, answers found me. I spent a couple of months trying to get better. Seeking recovery, recovery found me. I spent a couple of years missing my old self. Striving to get back my life, my life found me. I spent a lifetime thinking of my