Tick tock tick tock
There goes the clock
Flowing through the air
Laughter without a care
Boom crash crash boom
Quarrels of gloom
Rain pelting in vain
To mask it's pain
Pss pss hss hss
Whispers of the past
Echoing in my ears
That's my biggest fear
Tick tock tick tock
All that was locked
Shall remain as it is
Not to be missed
YOU ARE READING
Us
PoetrySomething I hope will help others (especially Carlotta). Things may not meant to be. Let it go, write it down, say it out and you will feel much better.
