Taken for granted
by so many
People so often forget
that it's finite,
that there is never enough,
Time.
The way hours,
Days,
even Years
pass without being aware.
It feels like only days ago
I went back...
into the darkness
Back into...
neglecting myself
Back to!
oh, no, not there....
Time.
What are you to me?
the enemy?
You don't feel like,
a friend...
It feels like you're here
just to keep me from,
Peace.
The relieve of pain
of Feeling.
Will there be a,
moment,
a second,
where I won't wish for the sweet relieve of
Time
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Author:
JRPoetic (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 1st, 2026 16:26
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
A wonderful write of time and lack of its recognition. Nicely done.
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