The Endless Loop

1 · Yoela O. · Jan. 1, 2023, midnight
I winced as another rock hit my skin. I feel like it left a mark So I check, but find none. They didn’t use to hurt so much, They were smaller, too.At first, they were pebbles And I could easily shake ‘em off But now they’ve gotten bigger and faster They demand my attention. And one day, I fear They will be so big That Death will be there to take me...