What Happened To The Time? An Original Poem By Me

what happened to the time? An original poem by me

It feels like a pit

What does you may ask

And I’ll respond nothing

But if you ask again and care to look closer

You may hear a beautiful sound

The sound of a voice rarely heard

So you ask again

And i realize you might actually care

And i spill my heart

The world we live in

The wrath that festers and most importantly

The knowing of a sadness

Far away just out of reach

But right on the cusp

The feeling that one day you will fall one way or another

Off a tightrope

And into the plunging abyss just then able to reach it

The overwhelming sense of sadness only to realize

It was so much more

Oh how it grows and pains in an amazing way

It’s joy and grief

Strength and anxiety

Strife and a feeling of contempt

And you slowly sink into the emotion

Falling falling falling

Until you stop

Looking up you see the expanse of your life

Your desires and repentance and repulsions

Only to be brought back up

Slingshotting back into life

But as you go up

You pass the line

You try grabbing it its the only thing that matters

Then your eyes open

It wasn’t real

You wish you could go back but can’t figure out how

So you turn to hitting

And when that doesn’t work burning helps a little

And then addiction or cutting

And you finally get back it the place

You again fall fall fall

Until you realize everything was in vain

It’s all still out of reach

Just like before

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