this instant
this moment
this second
now
you know it should've been you
but it's all over
you couldn't save her
it was now or never
and inadvertantly
you picked never
moving through soup
legs frozen
when all that matters is now
a millisecond delay
is deadly
YOU ARE READING
thoughts on the wind
Poetrystarted Feb. 08, 2018 if you're looking for mediocre to horrible poetry, you're in the right place i'm a champ at the mediocre to horrible this serves two purposes for me 1. an outlet 2. creativity challenge hope you enjoy
