When I Have More Time
Time
Creeps in places where you don't even notice it
Dust on your shelves
Bills that are past due
Dirty laundry piling up in the basket
Coffee now gone cold
The lines slowly creeping their way onto my face
It's another friends wedding
Another birthday
Another funeral
A Mutilated Identity
One of the greatest tragedies in life is to lose your own sense of self and accept the version of you that is expected by everyone else. - K.L. Toth