went inside the hourglass to pull apart
the flakes of sand and what was found
inside had passed since the time
needed was just spent.
walked along the acrobats
and models so of course right now
there comes a gap to have to get across.
a rope swing can only break when it’s
tugged too hard // cut by the stars
the veins down my arms have traveled
too far
but,
with a good shelter,
nothing seems so bad.
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 5:13 PM UTC
went inside the hourglass to pull apart
the flakes of sand and what was found
inside had passed since the time
needed was just spent.
walked along the acrobats
and models so of course right now
there comes a gap to have to get across.
a rope swing can only break when it’s
tugged too hard // cut by the stars
the veins down my arms have traveled
too far
but,
with a good shelter,
nothing seems so bad.
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