Just Another Blog Post - it's about Time
I can tell I haven't written in awhile because it feels awkward. My sentences are clunky and my vocabulary is pediatric haha... I like how I just drove my point home. I haven't written a poem in forever. Let's see if one will magically come to the surface as I tap the keys.
Time is ridiculous
It tells me I have waited forever,
Then comforts me about my glacial speed of change.
Time is bipolar
It loves me and then hates me
It can't seem to decide how to treat me
From one of its personal increments to the next
Time owns me
Time controls me
It's abusive or friendly depending on its mood
Time heals all wounds.
I live my life by Time
Time knows this and uses it to its advantage
Time is a sonofabitch and a savior
It steals my vacations and the youth of my children
It leaves me hours of work, days of grief, years of sadness
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