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Apr 2019
Time
Just an abstract concept stuck in the beings of reality.
The cause of everything or something. Of pain and healing.
They say it mends all wounds, but what is it really?
Four letters in the English language used to describe the motions of the universe.
Because for there to be nothing there has to be something, right?

Time
The curse and the blessing of life.
It signals the gentle light of the beginning and the crushing darkness of the end.
We wait for answers, but they are already present.
Humans are just not intelligent enough to comprehend them.
One day we will wake up to find that everything is gone. But was it ever really here?

Time
A single word that is said too much but not enough.
Letters of mixed meanings and dying memories.
Of fading and remembering.
Of hate and love.
Because we have never felt anything until we experience the true suffering of our existence.

Time
Of infinite years and more.
Because our minds are made of the entire universe in a single body of cells.
We say that pain is the real reason for suffering,
But they are just chemical messages being sent from our brains.
We are coming to our demise even before we are aware of our waking.



Time
Because the end will come before our beginnings
And we are just trapped in the endless circle of life and death.
When we return to the endless spread of stars,
We may be the start of a new form of life.
And we may cause the very end of our worlds.

But all that will happen with time.
Written by
Tai Roberts  14/Gender Fluid/Amongst the Stars
(14/Gender Fluid/Amongst the Stars)   
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