Time
PAST:
being naive
trying to be in the "IN CROWD"
holding my head down low
thinking that I had all the time in the world
PRESENT:
Scared of myself
maturing
growing
accepting that the clock is ticking and tomorrow isn't promised
FUTURE:
accepting myself for me
being comfortable in my own skin
not caring about no one but me myself and I
making up my mind
watching the clock tick its last tock
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