To my highschool sweetheart

and what is it? this ignored and unnoticed thing that I do and will do again gently tapping myself apart pulling, grasping at either heart. if I were me at least, the one I want to be I’d be all you thought I was. Though I would not be perfect I’d be some endless sense…

Time

I never understood why people do this to themselves like they’ve got all the time in the world, like they got nothing else to do, but sigh and get high and talk about the things they did they they regret like they won’t regret this time right now and they know all in the haze…

Haikronology

Forget days and years I can measure time But it cannot define me

21st century thoughts

It is slowly beginning to dawn on me (and I do not like this fact) that this time hasn’t been around forever; that we are very much in a new age and modern history has developed and continues to develop so rapidly that there is a growing sense of human progress tumbling over itself –…