Monday 7 May 2018

The 'Day' is made up of nothing but time and funny enough so is life but for the one you claim to love you don't have time.

60 seconds in a minute
60 minutes in an hour
3600
seconds- your hour

0 invested
for a while, it was accepted
24 hours- my day
that’s 86,400 seconds
coming your way
In a week 7 days
yet you ‘have no time’
you continue to say
But you ‘put in the effort’
strange, I’m not a part of your day

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