Click, Click, Click
The hand of the clock still ticks
Counting down the hours
Counting down the minutes
Counting down until the last known secondsClick, Click, Click
The sound of the clock still hits
Two hands
Twelve numbers
When will it have its slumberNight and day
It wears away
Every second of every dayClick, Click, Click
It does not stop
Until the last second is brought
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The Heart of a Girl [My Poetry]
PoetryPoetry all written by me. Some real life experiences, others not. I was ranked #216 in poetry in 2015 (: