Monday, August 31, 2009

Stop it

Stop it please.
The new day struggled to stand up on three little minutes.
Can't you see? Can't you see that I am fading away from you? In 40 minutes I will be gone. I will vanish into floating memories that creep into your mind when you're trying to sleep at night.
Please stop it.
I am almost gone. I look solid but really you could walk right through me and I wouldn't notice a thing. I'm fading, fading, decaying into gas and still you try to catch me in empty bottles to display on your shelves.

7 comments:

  1. Did you write this?
    Because I think it's brilliance.

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  2. Love this - are you the author?

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  3. this is so beautiful, so beautiful. are those your words? oh my i'm amazed. <3

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  4. If you are the author of this, I'm pretty stunned. It's so good!

    http://dreamingspiresandoldcartyres.blogspot.com/

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  5. thank you so much for your comment dear, and my this post is so moving and sad! it really is very beautiful ♥

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  6. i loved guernsey literary . its just a really good book, i can't explain why. just the details and the real life about it.

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