The clock's faithful tick
Splinters the patient silence...
She spent hours of her life
Running around, smiling, looking...
How I separate my desperation
from this vapor-like illusion...
Overwhelmed,
overpowered...
Draped in shadows
he wept for the days...
We exist in a self-seeking earth,
Each person heeds their nature...
This blank page awaits
for creative thoughts from...
Tick tock says my very annoying grandfather clock,
I yell at it to stay quiet but it just keeps...
Sometimes you must kick
the beast or it may forget...
Crashing waves upon the shore
never will my eyes see more...
Though I've been a liar, cheater, and thief,
as a person I am driven by a single belief...
Nostalgia is colorblind
She paints the picture wrong...