11:59 pm
in one minute,
sixty seconds or
sixty thousand
milliseconds
today will be gone.
and today
will be
yesterday
and tomorrow
will be today.
it is kind of
terrifying
when you
think about it.
terrifying in the
way that everything
you did today -
all the lists
you have made,
places you have been,
things you have touched,
songs you have heard,
conversations
you have had -
will soon
become a memory
or worse,
it would be forgotten.
lost amidst all
of your yesterdays.
Gone.
12:00 am
Today.
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sunflower [ poetry/ proses/ quotes]
Poetry✿ Like sunflowers I want to grow in the places where there is melliflous poetry, soft anxiety, imbue art, ethereal canvas, wild fleurs, iridescent galaxies and nefarious stars ✿ [Ranked highest #1 in poems] ACHIEVEMENTS ♡ #1 in writings on 16.0...