As Time Goes By
Posted on 2003-05-31
As I sit here throughout the night, minutes and hours ticking by, time is the only thing that's changing.
My mind is flooded with thoughts of inadequacies that come in all shapes, sizes, colours and disguises, and I realise time really couldn't mean less when nothing ever gets better.
What's the use of anticipating days to come, when all that lies ahead is a day which mirrors yesterday???
A pile of yesterdays that makes up my past and present is all I have.