Dear Everything
Dear Everything,
When did you become so complicated?
Every day and Every moment either lasts an eternity,
Or it lasts but a second.
A small drop in the puddle that is my life
And I am left afloat -
No I am left sinking,
Wondering about the moment you became
Too much and not enough.
When the world went from simplicity
To becoming more and more confusing
With Every passing minute.
So tell me, when did it change?
When did you start feeling heavy;
As if you were a weight of my shoulders
And the ground I stood on was quicksand,
Leaving me struggling to find my way out.
Perhaps it involves knowledge,
Knowing that there is Everything.
Or, perhaps it is just about realizing
That I don't have to sink,
I just have to take it one step at a time.
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