These days go by slowly,
yet if you look back,
it's like they never came,
but they're already lost forever.
In comparison to all of life,
these rabbits, who pretend
to be slow moving turtles,
are small little hiccups--
It's there, then it's gone.
It's short, almost meaningless--
but what I've been told is,
even hiccups make you grow.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Havoc
PoetryEvery story deserves to be told just as everyone has the right to live. This just happens to be my story. *A collection of 50 poems*
