HOURGLASS ⏳

Like an hour glass I feel more empty by the minute, or maybe I am filled with more emotion. I grow oblivious to my surroundings every minute or do I let myself be oblivious. all my motivation is drained to the bottom by the minute, filling my glass of fear. but unlike an hour glass I feel like bursting with every minute that goes by, unlike an hour glass I do not have any room for the new contents to flow into. And like an hour glass in time am turned upside down and the almost forgotten emotions come flooding back in.