It’s you again

It’s you again

 

When do you give time to ask yourself that you could be anything?

Does it come once or twice in a day?

Perhaps a year or more?

Still, do we give time in knowing what is and what should never be?

You can find many things in life a bit confusing.

They'd give you migraines and a whole lot of diseases you might attract because of stress.

Due to the fall of the object, you can discover and question the gravity of your worth.

However, you can go for a bit of a time being in the connection of limits you conquer.

This is another poem where I want to speak to you again.

Please fill out the spaces with any of your answers.

For all the time you spend to take and give for yourself, you must know your significance.

That the world is distant when you're not around to explore your space.

And in any sense, your literal self is your literal self-crushing pursuit.

But would you let it take you down from its hook of your choice?

I had an average day that you