There are times when all the world seems dead set against a person and no matter what they do, they can’t seem to shake the weight of it off.  Those are the times when we seek shelter in the arms of someone we care about; someone we trust.  Someone we love.  It’s hard to seek such shelter when that someone is thousands of miles away in a place they’d rather not be.  It hurts to realize that we must leave ourselves in the hands of time… time that moves at its own pace, but for no man’s desires.  Time is a petty thing that slips pass too quickly at the most imperfect of moments and yet crawls by to torment a person when they need it the least.  Time forces us to suffer when we’re at our lowest.  
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Time bites.