How is it, I miss something before it even ends?
The nostalgia of a current moment eats away at me.
Time is not my friend.
Nor is memory.
Stop making a memory out of a moment.
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Whispered Thoughts and Screaming Lines
PoetryMy attempts at poetry Trigger warning for every poem Mentions of: suicide, self harm, eating disorders, dysphoria, etc. Most poems are written as spoken word so if they sound weird when you read them that's why
current nostalgia
How is it, I miss something before it even ends?
The nostalgia of a current moment eats away at me.
Time is not my friend.
Nor is memory.
Stop making a memory out of a moment.
