connect the dots
with the stars
on my ceiling
wasting seconds
into minutes
into hours
into nothing
why even bother
looking for pitiful meaning
there's no force behind these words
just hollow nothings
endless seeking
limitless potential
lacking in conviction
what's the point in beginnings?
when the end comes so swiftly
such inefficient lives
so much effort
yet so fleeting
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 3:18 AM UTC
connect the dots
with the stars
on my ceiling
wasting seconds
into minutes
into hours
into nothing
why even bother
looking for pitiful meaning
there's no force behind these words
just hollow nothings
endless seeking
limitless potential
lacking in conviction
what's the point in beginnings?
when the end comes so swiftly
such inefficient lives
so much effort
yet so fleeting
I might start to write something new soon.
