Aha I tell myself I have the answer but really I don't
Time has elapsed but the question still remains....
I ask myself "Where has the time gone?"
I don't know it slowly crept away each day went by as I slowly withered away
My mind never stopped thinking my body never stopped aching
Time didn't care it had its own agenda
Can't freeze for you that isn't how time moves
Oh I wished I knew the answer to the damn question
Soon I realized I hadn't even remembered the question
So how could I formulate an answer
One look in the mirror and I didn't recognize the person but I did see a glint in those eyes
Leaning in close I pulled at the skin leaping back
It was me this IS ME finally I had the answer to the question
Who was I? I never took the time to find out
Instead I asked the question rather than going out and finding out for myself
Now I stare in the mirror and realized what I've done
I'm just an old young woman who's time has ran out
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Perception
PoetryConstantly thoughts circulate throughout my mind and rarely do I find the time to allow them to come alive. Throwing the words on paper, giving meaning to each line giving it a pulse so you know its alive. I decided to take the time and create a boo...