Tick tock goes the clock on the wall
Reminding me that I have no life
The loneliness pierces like a knife
It sometimes feels like I’m going to fall.
Tick tock the clock won’t quit
Time continues to pass by
Deep down inside I cry
I’m tired of dealing with this shit.
Tick tock the clock I hate
Everyday seems to be the same
Everyday I wonder who to blame
Is it me, the world, or fait?
Tick tock the clock is getting on my nerves
I believe I’m gonna break
Common since I begin to forsake
The pain inside it stirs.
Tick tock the clock goes on
And my life will too
I know me; do you know you?
Time will continue when we’re gone.
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Author:
Jmcg (
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Comments3
Well written and expressed
Thank you all
Hello Jmcg, Yes, time goes on with and without us, but we have to find a way to make the best of the time we have. Nicely written poem!
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