The clock -it speaks
Those hours they turn into weeks
How did it speed it up so fast?
I guess the good times really don’t last?
Before I knew it I looked behind me
Broken memories were all I could see
Shattered like glass
Destruction in such a mass
You let it go but it finds you
Leaving you weary and blue
You thought you were doing well
But it found you again and caused your mind to swell
I thought if I ran fast
It would never catch me at last
I was wrong you see
Because this time she won’t let me be
-A
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