Time Is Running Rapid

 

 

Time is running fast most days. I lose a day here and there. When I try to go back and reclaim it, it is no longer there. The days are becoming weeks faster than I want them to. The weeks are running together. Like wax in hot oil. Before I know what has happened I've lost the days, weeks.

I looked in the mirror yesterday, or maybe the day before and there I was. The normal everyday gal. I looked in the mirror tomorrow

Reviews

[AaronPhobia]

This is an interesting write...kept me wanting for more, and i like how you dont finish the ending sentence making the reader hunger to see what will happen next

-Aaron