I'm crossing my legs
Waiting
For something i don't remember
I begin to think
About time
How my time on this earth is going to affect the future
In a way
For me
For you
And how time is limiting all of it
Waiting
Is taking
Every
Precious
Second
Of the minute
Of the hour
Of the day
Of the year
Of the decade
Of the stage in my life
What i did
What i will do
And how i'm wasting my time waiting
Passing time
Time
Waiting
For something
To happen
And all i'm doing is sitting
And waiting
The ticking of the clock
Piercing my ears
I tap my foot on the ground
Dashing my eyes every which way
Suddenly aware of success
The clock strikes 12
The clanging of the old clock begins
My brain acting the same
Sliding and bursting the sides of my mind
The clock stops
Everyone stops
This is better
Now all i have to do is wait
For time
I have until forever
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What Lies Within
PoetryFor now it is just one singular poem but I am sure this book will grow. Poems MOSTLY about crushes, cause that is all that is going on with me right now, but ya.