My life (the joke it's becoming)

waited long enough

Softly the clock strikes and tiks time flying by. I twirl my hair around my finger waiting.

"Why does it take so long?" A question I've been answering for years now.

Tik tok tik tok the clock on the wall reminds me not long to go.
I keep my legs against my chest my arms woven around them and keeping everything toughter.

Sobs rise from my troath and I feel like chocking. Where are they? Am I lost? I need to be found right?

Tik tok tik tok.

My hands let go.

Tik tok tik tok.

My feet touch the ground.

Tik tok tik tok.

As my hands find the handle of the door

Tik tok tik....

I decide to run my own course of time.

I have waited long enough.