Running Out Time Poems

Forget me, trust me

Trust me, trust, trust me, and forget everything
Our time running out, it flies away into space
Trust me, just trust me, I fly...

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Time limits boggle my mind 
with stressful thoughts of "hurry up,"
and "don't dawdle."
It makes me anxiously annoyed
to be pressured into completing
whatever the task.

I want to...

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In the hospital gown, a skeleton 
of the man who once held his little girl,
embracing her like she was fragile,
like the heart who is finally...

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I wish to seek help
But I'm running out of time
Redemption is late...

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Time is relative as one wise man said

When you are in love
Time goes by so fast
But when you are alone and lonely
It goes so slow

You...

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I'm waiting, and waiting but my time just won't come,
I'm working hard, but it's not enough,
I feel like I'm stuck in a rut,
I keep trying,...

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"O Dearly beloved daughter of mine,  there's
really not that much time left,"Jesus Christ
For my time for my returning, in the middle
of the cloudy sky,...

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There's no need to be alarmed, I'll wake up anyway,
perhaps today they won't hassle me, it will be better day;
ship was sinking, englishman said: 'Women...

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Down each alley in this country, my friend,
the strings of injustice are being strummed,
songs of revolution are getting hummed,
and the beat of hatred is being...

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I wish I could immerse myself 
in the pages of history, time, 
and deep reflection...letting go 
of everything I think I know 
and give myself...

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It's time,
For you to stand in line,
And take a stand this time,
While there is still time,
For human rights to define. 

It is all to easy...

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The hourglass becomes resplendently empty

As the sand flows through with their kempty

Grains, dry as a corn shuck, flow

Seemingly they know

Time's reduced

Woe!

Earth lost boost

It's feeling the...

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If I could go back in time,
Where would be my first stop?
Should I choose a familiar road,
Or seek out people and places unknown?

What could I...

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Have I finally truly said it all
running out of words
Thoughts and feelings too remote
my pen a blunted sword

The doors revolve and seasons change
as Winter calls...

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I’m running out of money,
but I’ve still got some time
and only just one question
…can you lend me a dime

My dollars spent on something
that quarters can’t...

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