We all want time to slow down,
or go faster and faster.
But, what happens
when time stands still?
When afternoon tea doesn't matter?
When all the clocks,
whither away to nothing?
Some will be grateful.
Some will curse,
til their throats are sore.
We can all agree,
that time is important.
And the amount of time that passes,
will only lead to better things.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry of my Crazy Life
PoetryThis book will be filled with poetry that I have written through out the past few years. Please be warned that some of these poems can get very depressing. For some of the poems I might give a background story to them (why I wrote them) so please do...
