the (n)ever constant constant

Time the ever cnstatn constant

But

Time seams to always be influx.

If you are enjoying something it flies past

Pulling the joy with it into the past

If you are in pain it frags its feet

Allowing the pain to linger

Yet they tell us it takes extremes to actually bend time

It takes immense amounts of energy to modify the flow of time

And theoretically you remain in your own constant time bubble

It should flow the same for you no matter what

But aren’t emotions energy?

How you feel…

Changes

Alters

Rewrites

your time bubble

Time

The never constant constant.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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