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Time To Die

Tick tock Tick tock Time keeps going Out the window Watching it fly Right past my eyes Wondering When it'll be mine Day by day Night by night I go on Wondering Just wondering Fall asleep Wake up The same old routines Getting so tired Of it all Laying there On my bed Watching time fly Above my head I cant take it Time is mocking me Laughing Deep deep laughs Pointing hour and minute hands Straight at me I go and get Into my car Trying to get away From it all I start it up And back out Driving down the road I keep going Getting in that crash Saved my life Time is flying All around They start to go All away Finally Im getting away From all of it So I guess It was my time To die

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 11/13/2009 6:02:00 PM
nicely written.yes it is my time to die
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Date: 11/13/2009 2:31:00 PM
wow. this is so intense. you are a great writer. very intriguing. keep writing. can't wait to read more poetry written by you.
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Date: 11/2/2009 4:11:00 PM
A very intriguing poem, Allison. We all have a time to die; most of us don't know when it will happen. There is a dark, mysterious quality to this write that really grips the reader's attention. Very good! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 11/2/2009 2:59:00 PM
there is a time...nicely penned.
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