In the blink of an eye,
Well over ten years fly,
Time moves slow,
But before you know it your mom says,
"You're free to go"Humans stuck in a toil
I dig my fingers into the soil
And grit my teethYour memories are only a grain of who you are,
So no matter how far
Your adventure take you,
Keep your eyes forward,
And,Don't Blink.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry stuff.
PoetryJust my personal ramblings and stuff, I usually never share this stuff but I'm like 99% anon on here so why not? Most of it is just freeform and doesn't rhyme and pertains to my personal life, so yeah.