Time Machine

I like the pace of time. I think that life tends to move on on just the right cadence, and if I had a Time Machine I would use it to lock time at its current pace. Please don’t make it slower—I would die waiting for things that already feel like they take awhile, and please don’t speed things up—I would never have time for other people, and its hard enough keeping up with everything. I know I can’t know everything—its just not possible. I know that if I did know it all then I would die of trauma. I am confused now—I’m just hanging on at the brink of understanding myself.

riphssmyth

VT

14 years old

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  • A lock without a key

    Cold, bitten, waiting at the door

    Rain like the universe’s tears streaming down his cheeks

    He knows rejection—it's known him from the start

    You see, forgiveness is his revenge on himself

    Mountains like monuments waiting

  • bricks

    And so he sat there

    Engulfed in the presence of time

    And realized that his path was carved out for him

    Awaiting footsteps

    Begging for mistakes

    If only he were to begin his journey

  • Analogy of a Second

    I pepper myself with questions

    Questions that bubble up and spill over

    Out into the wide world

    And I stop to admire time

    I pause in my tracks

    Tracks that have gone a long way

    And within this pause