Tick tock
Our lives are
A ticking clock
Wasting aimlessly away
Or are our lives ticking
Like bombs
That can detonate
At any second
Each heartbeat
Is a tick
That brings us closer
To the end
Ticking
Ticking away
Make the most of it
Because time is precious
Time will run out
But not today
YOU ARE READING
Don't Forget
Poetrythis is a collection of my middle school poetry. the most cringe worthy middle school poetry. truly, truly horrendous. however, i do update from time to time with more recent pieces so feel free to check it out :)
