2025 (the year of the *snap*)
is the day i've feared the most closer than i think? | Instructions for Disappearing
life changes
an undeniable fact
and the time I had before
is suddenly
*snap*
gone
but some part of me
still believes I can do it all
so I tried
I stayed up later
I woke earlier
holding on to hope
that this part of me wouldn't
*snap*
fade away
but then the gaps between posts
got bigger
a day
four
ten
seventeen
and the words
are
*snap*
leaving quicker than I can write them
or perhaps its
*snap*
my motivation
*snap*
my passion
because it seems like the words i do write
lack the same fire as before
and the fear starts to creep in
is this the year i'll
*snap*
close my laptop
and put down my pen
because i feel i have nothing else to give
About the Creator
Alexandria Stanwyck
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Your writing is as exceptional as usual! Fantastically-written my friend! 🌸