Once, twice, thrice
The clock struck nine
Once, twice, thrice
The clock stuck in time
A broken clock
Shattered gears
A payed price
And frozen years
Tick, tock
An empty echo of what used to be
Tick, tock
A resonating silence, void of glee
'Tis all shattered time
In a world of pieces
Maybe it was a sign
That my ticking ceases
YOU ARE READING
Until I Fall
PoetryJust a collection of poetry that I write. Yes, it's just another collection of poetry written by another angsty teenager. Sorry I'm not a professional and I don't have as much life experience, but I really don't care. I'm just going to write. I coul...
