twenty four hours

twenty four hours was all she had in a day. each day she waited for each hour to change, hours kept going by and twenty five hours ceased to remain what choice did you give her? in twenty four hours, you were never going to change. less than twenty four words, was a bullet to the chest, but what bullets are needed, when you have more than twenty four bones and muscles it’s easy to inflict physical pain. less than twenty four hours, she gave you to change her mind. it was those twenty four steps back you took which took her twenty four miles back, so far she wouldn’t look. her heart was pleading for better days why couldn’t you be simple, and just make a change? instead of being selfish twenty four hours a day. so many years and so many tears, more than twenty four thousand have been shed. and now it’s at a point, where not even twenty four million hugs can take away what has happened or make an excuse for the all the blame.