The time ticks on

by Dustin S   Apr 6, 2008


With every minute that passes,
My heart gets masses and masses
of empty holes.
But one day, who knows
One day I hope she will fix that.

Day by day,
I'm here doing nothing but lay,
And wonder from day to day,
when will people think, waht did he say?

But no people wanted me,
until I found my baby.

And now I am pleading,
HELP ME

Before my time goes out
Without a shout.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lance

    Very well written and the lfow is nice:)
    5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by X Harlea X

    Great job dustin
    **harlea

  • 16 years ago

    by robin milford

    Great poem

  • 16 years ago

    by Amber

    This one I think was written very well.

    Good job