When Time Grows Heavy

Day (113).

I’ve been here for a long time,

but this is my first time actually writing it down.

I woke up today and the air felt colder than usual.

I didn’t walk to the educational facilities

humans call school—

just to organize things, to clear space.

With the end of this year approaching,

I started to feel the weight of darkness growing heavier

as time continues to move forward.

I can’t see a solution anymore,

except for time itself to stop.

Some might think this thought is foolish.

But I’ve run out of answers.

…🖖👁️