Pages and pages have accumulated in my mind and finally I realized Words are heavy.
How long had I been walking around in this state? These sentences They make me drag my feet. These sentences It’s hard to lift my head
These sentences – Am I still standing?
Look- I don’t know how long it’s going to take me to shake these Words off of my fingers. I could be sitting here for years. The universe may carve this exact spot out for me “Reserved: for the girl who held her words like they were bricks for the girl who dragged those bricks around for three years and didn’t even know it until now, this very moment, she sat down and a brick was shattered.”
This very moment. This very moment is all that exists and all that ever will, Yet this very moment Is gone
Curious.
You see, I have been writing in my head for too long And right now This very moment I feel weightless