Time Seeps Through

June 18, 2016







All I can do

Is let time seep through my fingers


All I can do

Is let my existence linger


This sadness is a dream

But I am awake, longing to float down stream


Instead I stand

Instead I fall

Instead I continue to question, what is the point

The point of it all


I cling to the time

The time that dissipates

With a feeling that evaporates

Where all I can do is sit, and wait


I don’t know where I am

For I don’t know where I go

As the sky continues to show

A seemingly endless day

Into a night that blocks the sun’s ray


What do I do


What do I say


Why won’t this sadness


This sadness


Just go away


Because it is a symptom


And it will

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