Rambling

Rambling History is anything that has already happened. The future is anything that will, or could, possibly happen. The present time does not exist, it is already gone; Not even a chance to place a full stop, As existence is constant, evolution permanent. All stupid questions have never been relevant. Living a life of apathy is not a God send. It hollows me to not care about pleasing others. Write the words that make you happy in the end. Paint my dot-to-dot with any colours. In front of you all stands a giant wall. A barrier between us to save me when you fall. Now is the time to draw a line under what I have said. Cross out your anger, As your picnic hamper is glowing red, From all the second cheapest wine you could order; So casual this disorder. You think you exist, therefore you do not. I have already lost everything that you think you have got. I didn’t miss a single thing. All I want is for you to say something. (C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.