Lately, all that surrounds me is a black hole.
There is a huge hole in my chest.
Because there is no heart, I can't feel emotions.
There is only a void.
But there is a large wound that bleeds
Into the flow of an hour glasses' past.
I dwell too much into the past.
Hoping that the hourglass can be upturned.
2 comments:
i like the complex imagery of the hourglass. kinda made my brain twist a little bit, in a good way ^_^
Thank you ^^
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