Tick tock, hum along.

Seconds tick by,

moments of our life,

gliding at

the speed of light.

I look at the past,

the future,

a lost chance.

The minute I'm living

never hitting,

not until it's already gone.

Regret,

stress,

time,

constant.

So in this moment

... just breathe.

 

Author's Note

not really sure how I feel about this, but whatever. :)

Reviews

[The Good Luck Victoriou..]

Very powerful message. I'd like to see this expanded and the ideas of loss and regret explored a little more. However, in a nutshell I think it expresses something that we've all felt.

[E.H. Monroe]

These things are truths that we barely stop to realize. Everyone is so in a f*****g rush no one takes three seconds to realize that all that worry comes with the price of losing time and added anxiety.

Nice write