it's been months, it's been months, it's been months
maybe years!!!! maybe years!!!!!!
and yet it passes by with only a blink
i could not tell you what day it was
i could not tell you the time
it's meaningless to me, time is.
sometimes i feel beyond it, but more often behind it. against it. at the mercy of it. moved by it.
but always passive, never in control of it.
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icecream brain
Poetrydoes it describe a brainfreeze, or are we talking about the melting rate of a sundae in the hot sun? layyourwearyheadtorestiwontjudgeyouhere
