Time
Feeling so many memories slip away.
Oh how I want to steal time away.
I feel it's weight pulling me down this endless tide.
I break through only to be reminded of what life has become.
All these things going on and so many people leaving.
Just a soundless memory haunting me.
As the stars fade.
A whisper blowing in the wind.
Missing what I forgot.
Thinking this road I am on will soon turn to dust.
Not much do I know whats to come.
Since all I can think of is the past.
I feel so old yet, I am so young.
A snapshot of everyday, like a robot I go through motions.
Time has took my emotions.
Leading me a chase.
I'm marking my spot on it's storyboard.
So one day I'll be on time.
Copyright © Mary Montgomery | Year Posted 2013
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