A steady
Tick tock
of a clock,
Burning into your brain.
Time is a fire,
Burns what you love,
Before you know it's gone.
Ashes stain your hands
Crying on your knees
But don't worry darling,
Soon you won't be.
One blink,
And it all disappears.
Two blinks,
And I was never here.
(((sept 3, 2013)))
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Hidden Poetry
PoetryInside this book, is every poem I've written in the past year. Which people apparently love to read. Give it a try if you want, but this is how i survived most days and it means a lot to me. Inside you'll read poems I've shown to friends and poems I...
