The world races around me
I think its trying to drown me
I sit here alone
Dark and cold
Watching behind the glass
Watching the time pass
The endless chatter drones on
The life in my eyes gone
Only watching the clock
Tick tock, tick tock
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoetryA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
