Time time doesn’t stop
It just goes like the clock
On the wall
or the Glock on
The wall
It spins over and over
Again
A empty room with
A clock yet it feels so full
A clock ticks
Tick tock
Check your clock
It never ends
A endless cycle of
Eternity
It will go by faster then u
Expect
Manipulate time and you
Yourself will become
Time itself… it doesn’t end
Time.
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Author:
Kris.V (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
This poem echos the feel of time as it cycles back around only to end where it started. Nicely done
The circle of time and how all we are ever doing is going round in circles, enjoyed the read
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