Another Poem About Time

It seems the Vocal team have really gotten our minds.. ticking... get it? Eh, eh?? Anyways here's another poem inspired by the cruel hands of time.

By Daynah RosePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I should have known that I was doomed

When I was told to dress my wounds

With a conceptual illusion

The same one that stole my youth

I guess time has been preoccupied

Or just on someone else's side

Because it stops when I can't stand it

But when I'm chasing it, it hides

I have at least 3 streams of inner monologue at any given time. I'm here to share them with you.

Fighter. Loser. Advocate. Representative. Writer. Australian. Milennial. Misfit.

Human.

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