24 hours in a day

24 hours, everyday.
never enough though. 
school, home, mother, me. 
nothing short of someone else’s full. 
100 contacts, 70 followers, 200 friends. but, 
still.
don’t wish for quiet she says, you may just get it. 
get it? 
when does the ship come in? is he ever coming home?
becomes harder to hold the world on that dollar store shelf with only tacks in the [...]

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