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 © | Year Posted 2009

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