time and I have you in common
we walk the line that you never drew
we walk the line we created for you
you see,
you never told me there was a line
so I repeatedly crossed it
I didn't know I crossed it
I just wanted to place my hand in your palm
but now you need time
time to find a line
and to draw it out
and to decide upon which side I stand
know your limits
and stick to them like a piece of gum sticks to your shoe
push your limits
unless the door you are pushing is locked and you're only going to hurt yourself
YOU ARE READING
not the truth
Poetry•a piece of my soul bundled in lies and rhymes and late night tears and fears and thoughts and rarely the truth•
