Hour Glass

by Ashlee Nicole   Dec 1, 2004


Here in an Hour Glass of Sand.
Left behind with nothing.
To You I reach with my only hand.
I ask for help.
Your forgiveness too.
Theres nothing left here.
What else must I do.
I try and try,
All hope forgotten.
I cry and cry,
My lives long gone rotten.
Here in an Hour Glass Of Sand.
My time is up,
Left Behind With Nothing.
You've given up.
To you I reach with my only hand.
It's over now.
In this hour glass of sand.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lauren

    *lawved* it! your choice of words are awesome! keep writing!
    xoxo
    Lauren