stability.
are you there?
stability.
why am i
standing here
as the glass
breaks under
me?
stability.
i have never
questioned your
presenceβ
you were
a never ending
time bending
essence,
or at least
you were
supposed to
be.
stability.
i took you
for granted,
and for that
i will forever
be sorry.
stability.
but do you
really exist?
or are you
a part of a
reality that
no longer
persists?
stability.
i do not
believe you
are leaving me.
you must
have some
sympathy.
stability?
xoxo,
asha




Does stability even exists?- HOLD UP E N T R O P Y
I love your poem. It relates somehow, thank you.