It feels like time for me has ceased. I remain here, unchanged, unperceived, slipping through the cracks of time. Like looking through a tv screen, on the other side the world which I no longer belong to. Everyone moving in fast motion, ever changing and growing. I'm afraid time is slipping through my fingers. Time that can no longer be obtained.
Do you ever feel as such? Often times I find myself thinking of all the possibilities, and directions I can go in. I dwell on it to the point where I don't move in either direction.
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