Quick Sand
Constantly you look down
Consumed by others
Unaware of your surroundings
No longer present with each other
Ads and photos take over your mind
You ignore what’s around you
You scroll to pass the time
The time is now gone
You can’t get it back
You want to rewind
Memory now faded to black
You can’t remember
Because you were not there
Not present in the moment
Now filled with despair.
You should of seen it
You should of heard them laugh
But now it’s to late
You can’t revisit the past
That small little thing
you hold in your hand
Sucks you in quicker
Quicker than quick sand
K.M.
