heavy standing bodies glimpsing other worlds that flash by so fast that they're gone in an instant. they call it the future, but i'm still full of apprehension, not accepting what's to come or what's already been - but that's the past. i don't know how to word the thoughtfulness surrounding it, but all i can think about is the fear of it. i'm tumbling, stuck inside a whirling mass of thoughts and i don't know how to feel about.. *growing up