"Time heals all wounds"?

Time went by the crack remained the same..
Sometimes it would bleed all over again..
When she would feed the same old memory over and over again….

She read motivational quotes..
She hang those self help posters…
She burnt all those pictures…
She tried everything to get over…

But.. but the cuts and scrapes, were still the same fresh..
Applied every possible ointment, but wound didn't faint..

One fine evening she sat down with none other but herself..
No therapist, no motivational speaker, no insta, no quora, noone else…

Looked at the bruise, looked at it straight in the eye…
Do you want it to deal with it or just sigh..??

Healing started as she learned to deal..
Time had nothing to do in between..

Asked real question, whether she wants to be in hurt and misery..
Or she is willing to fly being wiser and free…

She knew the answer and she stretched her wings..
Now the bruises heal as she dances and sings…