I have lost my mind, I don't know what to do with myself. do I stand up, do I sit down? my body wants to go in one direction but my mind has another plan. I envision that my hour glass is beginning to run out of sand. I'm moving in circles, I can begin to hear the bells chime.
death has come to collect, will I ever find the time.
Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 2:02 PM UTC
I have lost my mind, I don't know what to do with myself. do I stand up, do I sit down? my body wants to go in one direction but my mind has another plan. I envision that my hour glass is beginning to run out of sand. I'm moving in circles, I can begin to hear the bells chime.
death has come to collect, will I ever find the time.
