Time

Your_dreams

The only thing worth all my dimes

In this world it is called time

 

The thing about time is that it passes so fast

And you don’t realise it until it’s the past

 

Then you think about all the choices you made

And sometimes you wish they would somehow fade

 

At some point in life everyone wants to go back

To tell their younger selves there’s nothing they lack

 

I say this for all those who can relate

Don’t let yourself become someone others create

  • Author: Your_dreams (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 2nd, 2024 15:54
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