Time, 2016, A Space Fantasy.

Posted: 2016-06-20 in Anja, ©ddr7hd, Black Swan, Bleak, Blick!, Да, я понимаю, Time

The weeks pile upon the days,

the months melt into years.

Time loses meaning.

I don’t want to go forward

and I don’t want to go back.

Meaningless or not, time still passes.

And my every effort seems to become more and more futile

and, ever more hurtful,

resentfulness consumes me.

Discordant and awkward, messed up.

 

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