Time does not care,
If I have things to do,
It slips through my fingers,
Like tiny grains of sand,
When I am to busy to look at my hand!
Time does not care,
If I am so lonely,
It goes by so slowly,
Teasing me, torturing me,
Something so unholy!
I hear the clocks chime,
It makes me shiver,
It is so unfair how it makes me jump,
How time makes me quiver!
Again I hear the clock chime,
Daytime, Nighttime,
Every time,
And I know I have lost again,
The internal struggle of time!!!
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#household (description) Big, bold and beautiful that lights up the world, it might not be as bright as the sun, but it isn't as dark as the moon.
Everything in capitals, spells Photograph!!!!.
In the rusty old cupboard, Sandwiched in with dust, Lays a blurry photograph, Caked in fur. I gently wipe off The fluffy dark dust And find my baby picture How cute.
#Household. The lens catches everything. Except for the story behind. The story behind the smile. The story that's mine. The memories that come. Flooding my mind. Remembering life. As it used to be.
#household photograph Forever retained now, Stuck here somehow, Imprinted on my mind, If I am rendered blind, I didn't click a camera, Where it will be remembered for an era, My brain does that for...
We're standing, unconscious, Straining out our lives, Whilst the kids are in the next room Playing with knives. #household.
#household I unlocked the door with the continuous glowing key, ready to see the adventures awaiting on the other side.
#household. Inky parchment,. Coffee mugs,. Lying on the table,. Usernames and scribbled notes,. Each marked with a label,. Time flies reading,. Drags when waiting. For a new *meow*,.
Great! I love this so much! Perfect embodiment through words of the feeling of battling with time!! 😉👏
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