who knows anymore ♡ Poetry & Prose

l'esprit de l'escalier

Life moves faster than anyone ever thinks it will, with memory being more fleeting than time itself. Moving with purpose and rapid pace seems to be a hobby of mine.
I began this collection 9 days ago. Much like the others, it is fairly short. The moments we hold dear and do not take for granted are still only moments. With such a grand life to live, my heart has to stay as wide open as possible to feel as many things as I can before I am gone from this world. There are too many words for such little time when given an attempt to memorialize everything that humanity gives us: rage, kindness, romance, lust, deciet, power, love.
From the deepest and most recessed places of my soul, I offer you my gratitude for making it this far. Please, no matter what else you do, keep going.

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