in the blink of an eye, you kept decaying.
lost in space, and no one can help you.
everything in front has morphed like free desert sand,
with some praying to stay as sandcastles because of
a gust that only prides of insignificance and is clever.
but they deemed it puny, and we dealt with their mistakes.
so we had to run to a labyrinth of terrifying ends.
you had no choice but to move further, away — alone
but to move was to be tickled by the dust devil,
and to stay was to mope in killing silence.
you leapt into both worlds in shifts —
to suffice yourself, even while stuck in the labyrinth.
every day was a mobius strip, and it stretched into months
of moving, of staying, and of waiting
until you discovered a sandcastle on one end.
it had veins of wear, but you tried to keep it *****.
lost in time, but you can help you.
and in the blink of an eye, you kept living.
for inPSYnc mental health awareness
in one blink, you always witness chaos around you — from people, from the environment, from thoughts. it's all stress.
to escape, you try to do normal everyday activities but it's difficult. not doing anything is also being loud in thought.
you're stuck between doing and not doing, until you realize yourself. yourself in the end is what matters. you can help you.
first.
in one blink, please continue living.
2021-08-18