die young
time flows in unstoppable course
my rebellious mind is being swept away
if I want to live in the past or stay here in the present
how would I evade the future?
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
die young
time flows in unstoppable course
my rebellious mind is being swept away
if I want to live in the past or stay here in the present
how would I evade the future?
The uncertainty in the last line speaks for itself. The conundrum we face everyday- ‘to be or not to be’
Wonderful. One of those hard to answer questions. Very true. I love poems like these about life, time, death and decay. :3