The world passed her by
As time seemed to fly
She tried to keep track
But kept falling back
In her mind she was stuck
No one gave a fuck
So the world kept on moving
Well her thoughts kept on looming
And as her life came to an end
She wished to go back and mend
But the past is the past
And it's gone way to fast
So try to fill that gap
Before its gone to crap
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Author:
Naeners (
Offline) - Published: January 22nd, 2017 00:18
- Comment from author about the poem: So.... I had a existential crisis. I have them often but they are still horrible, but I wrote this. So yay! I hope you like it.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
I like the message. Great poem.
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I really like this poem! ~Bella
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