Time passes.
Second by second
Minute by minute
Hour by hour.
It passes.
And yet,
I am stuck
In the same time
That you hurt me in,
All those years ago.
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Thoughts, Never Words. (Poetry Collection)
PoetryPoems written by just some young adult going through some things.
Time passes.
Time passes.
Second by second
Minute by minute
Hour by hour.
It passes.
And yet,
I am stuck
In the same time
That you hurt me in,
All those years ago.
