"Time is a precious thing." they say. I'm not so sure who they is, really. Some say they are just the people around us, others go to extreme lengths of saying its people a bit higher than the normals. They brainwash us, telling us the things they want us to believe, to say, to act upon those things that they want us to.
I'm not quite sure where I'm going with this but my fingers have long since gone numb from typing and it is well past the time I should have fallen asleep.
So I guess I'll sleep to pass the time till I go to waste my time at work for the money I'll eventually waste.
Sorry for wasting your time, too.
YOU ARE READING
a.nath.e.ma
PoetryəˈnaTHəmə/ noun 1. something or someone that one vehemently dislikes. bits and pieces of the stories i'll never write and the songs i'll never sing
