Time
as i wake up time fly by.
through out the day some time cry i.
i reflect on things that i go though,
sometime i scream and yell at you
i mean no harm, on you.
but it hard to handle the thing i go through.
i take one day at a time.
sometime i wish i could back the hands of time.
and this is the time to say good bye.
im sorry for all the things i done.
Remember me for who i am and not for who was.
Copyright © Skipper Schilling | Year Posted 2009
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