If you could un-invent something, what would it be?
I would uninvent the permanence of time.
The saying “in time it will get better” would be no more.
Time would not fly by like the cold winter air kissing my cheek-
reminding me with its caressing sting that my scars still hurt.
I would make time stand still so I could walk around all of my memories , daydreams, laughs and beautiful conversations that I encounter like a visit at a museum.
Taking in the smells, sounds, and kind words that I yearn to hear-
The voices and laughs that I miss daily.
Time does not heal the pain that has anchored its roots and flourishes like weeds.
Time is a reminder that everything we encounter, everything we love, everything we embrace is just borrowed for the time being.
Stop letting it fly by so easily.
