words spoken over time
when the hourglass falls flat
the words spill out
in the hands that misunderstand
what the words were even about
Still they scream and shout
getting their point across
for the very last time
But we both know that time
has come and gone,
doesn’t matter what angle its coming from.
Don’t you wish you could understand what this conversation
is even about?
Because sometimes I don’t even know what I’m writing about,
complaining about, the sand in the jar just ran out.
Melissa Stein 
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