Time

by Allison Grace   Jun 26, 2005


What is time
Time?
I don't feel that I should
That I should be limited
Limited to a period of life
A period of life that could end
Could end any day
Any day where a choice is made
Choice made to be reckless
To be Reckless with life
With Life is not a game
A game that only few get to play
Get to play till the end
Till the end and yet
Yet we die
We die knowing that we tried
We tried are best
Are best to make everyone
Everyone we met life's better
Better than ours
Our mistakes that cant
That cant be taken back
Taken back to square one
Square one where we start
We start again
Again with a period of time
Time?
What is Time?

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