Prison of Time

I Plant my feet in the past so I’m always attatched to the the moments and feelings that never last. Every bond I’ve made -an expiration date. Meaningful words and a warm embrace To empty handshakes
Years pass by
But still I’m confined
Prison of time
It’s all in my mind
Look to nostalgia too much I lean on it like a broken crutch
I let it pierce Me like a shot from a loaded gun
The things that brought release just echoes of a memory
I envy all the things that I may never be