Time keeps ticking, and yet... i feel like nothing has changed
every second, every minute, and every hour passes by me in a blur
I close my eyes to take a break
only increasing the gap even more
time goes by me day by day
what is to become of me?
me who is racing against timeeven when i don't want to, i am made to
At times it feels like time is on my side
right now... it does not
i feel it haunting me, taunting at me, judging me
The moment I start to feel like i have caught up, it slips away
i reach for it but to no avail
it is apparent time does not wait
yet I wished it did
small moments of pleasure i wish to freeze
days of sorrows i wish would leave
is this what time does to a person-
does everyone grow weary of it?why does it feel as though time is against me?
i've done my part, and managed it well,
until i no longer had control.time is unfeeling.
even if you get stuck, time will still fly, and leave you behind.
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Irrational Thoughts
PoetryJust a collection of poems I've written and/or am writing.