Month: March 2016

fast track

she’s on the fast track, they said. running towards what, she never knew and never dared to look till her feet ran faster than she could. she fell, but she saw.

A Distraction

I love feeling busy. I enjoy the feeling of having things to do, places to see, and things to learn. But when I’m not doing something, I feel myself become sadder, more melancholy. I think about the fragility of life, the hard dirt that will bury us, and how we will all someday be forgotten. And I wonder if being…

In Time

In ten days time, will I feel the pain of this heartbreak, the ache in my stomach and the pounding in my head? In ten years time, will the taste of loss still linger in my veins, or will this blood simply be silent tears in an ocean? In a hundred years time, will the world I loved say farewell,…