Time
Time
I’ve never trusted time.
It creeps past me
Like shadows on a summer’s
Afternoon, it laughs at me
From clock faces, teases me
From calendars, lies to me
In memories. It always seems so
Plentiful but it hides when needed,
Laughing behind its hand.
And then with a casual flickering cruelty
It changes everything I love into
Sepia memories, faded photographs
In crackling albums, lonely moments
In crowded places. I don’t trust time.
It seems like we all have plenty of it
But it’s never enough.
Doug
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I don't care
I draw hard lines in the sand
Only to watch them swept up by waves
I don't care
I say to myself as I watch you
And her do the same things we did
I don't care
I tell myself as I see
your name on my screen
I don't care
I think as the songs fill my ears
And your face fills my mind
I don't care
I tell my friends
when you come up in a conversation
Because to admit
the opposite is weakness
It's giving in to you
It's disappointing myself
It's all the times
I went running back to you
when I knew exactly how it would end.
In a twisted knot
begging to be untangled
In nothing more than grey,
nothing more than ashes and dust.
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I repeat
Until the words lose their meaning
Until you're nothing
but a faded photograph
Until I can't remember
the exact sound of your voice
Until I can't recall
the things we used to talk about
Until you're nothing
but an afterthought.


“We accept the love we think we deserve.”
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower.
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