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wormhole

life is spinning

time goes round and round

captivating the moments

until I am spellbound

each day takes me back

to where i've been before

like some fool

always looking for more

help me be satisfied

help me to grow

because i am transfixed

with thoughts of tomorrow

and what it may bring

and how i will react

have i learned my lesson?

....highly doubt that

i'm just a thread in the fabric

of an event horizon i can't see

mesmerized by the void

of a darkness that's blinding

but time keeps teaching me

that before it's too late

fate will take over

and will reiterate

that the past lives with the future

and the present doesn't exist

because i am nothing

yet this moment is the catalyst

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Written by
leila
36 / F / American
Published
Mar 15
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