Day 11: Freedom

I dread times like these

Each second crawling by

Each minute making an occasional appearance

Hours seem like eternities

Time never hurts more than when you acknowledge it

So I try to ignore the monotony

& keep within my grasp

Memories of better times.

It gets harder and harder

But I'm trying not to let go

Who knew that this is what my days would become?

I never though-…

"Oh, time to clock out!"

Until tomorrow.

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