Tick tock
I watch the clock
The minute hand rocks
And changes
Further and further away
It rotates
Continually
On and on
I know this with certainty
But the new day it brings
I know not
If it's a day to believe
Tick tock
I watch the clock
Every passing moment
A moment of dread
One of these days I'd be left for dead
And with every tick
Every beat
The day comes closer
Trudging along on unseen feet
Time tick tocks
Its way toward me
Is this the day?
Madness speaks
And they wonder why I face decay
It's this living nightmare!
Everyday!
Tick tock
My heart beats
Waiting for sad words to be said to me
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Pandora's Box
PoetryA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
