Day 3 of a 30 day poem challenge
The prompt? Time
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Time
One day
One week
One month
Then another year's gone
Blurred together like the pages of a flipping book
No chapters skipped, no paragraphs missed
If only I could rewatch the memories
The moments when time comes to a standstill
But instead they're burned into my mind
Fading more and more as seconds tick by
Each present moment feels like honey
Slowly inching past, little by little
Then you blink, and another day's gone
And nothing's different
But when you look back
Everything has changed
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Letters To No One
PoetryA poetry/journal book for me so I can get my feelings onto somewhere and not drown in them ;) TW: implied suicidal thoughts, body dysmorphia, and possibly others (you've been warned) Don't let other opinions alter your reality Published: Jul 28, 202...
