Time
You stole my time long ago.
Thousands of words stripped from my mouth
because I chose silence.
Hundreds of ideas taken from my mind.
Silence.
Missed opportunities. Again and again and
again.
Silence.
Feeling of dread - years, months, weeks,
days, hours in advance.
In silence I gain fluency,
And in silence I lose myself.
Just a shadow, trying to keep up, trying to
hide.
I silence my time, and I silence my drive.
I silence my thoughts, oh curious thoughts.
I silence my world, as it continues to spin
madly around me.
When I silence myself, I silence others.
My words are free, but my time is limited. So
now I must, 28 years later, take back my time. Own my time. Embrace my time. My
fuel is the ticking of the clock, tick tock, tick tock.
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