Thursday, December 13, 2012

Everything is too fleeting and it is
Killing me
Sometimes it's there sometimes it's nowhere
Like a glitch
Nothing to hold on to
Not the past
Nor the future
The present, maybe
But the past is more vast
The present is too fast
It's like my whole lifespan is a one time series of effervescent
Like a bubble bath
It's gone, it dissipates before my eyes
Because
Really
Why
Why need there be a reason

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