Dearest clock
You tell me these wonderful things
You say you can help
Help with what?
You don't know how bad it is.
You don't know where I am at in the storm
I could be still stuck
At the very beginning
You say you can take
Take what
The pain?
That will leave me empty
Nothing left but a body
A body walking around
Looking for something
Eventually to fall back on pain
Take the scars?
No clock that stays
They remind me that I am still here
Each one has a story
Each story gives a lesson
Lessons I taught myself
Why would you make me relearn
Take the flame?
Clock that flame
Keeps me here
It's the burning passion
It runs through my veins
It whispers that one more burn
Will help heal the broken bonds
Will join the two separate worlds
The worlds of love and hate
They are only separated by a thin line
Dearest clock
You say you are here
What is here?
It feels like I am alone
Here where?
The darkness is here
Only the darkness and I.
Where is here dearest clock?
Save me before I make time stop
You say you can but you won't
You won't because you're afraid
Afraid of what?
Hurting me more?
Failing?
Silly clock I can't be saved.
Sorry.
Yours ever so truly
The human.
YOU ARE READING
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Kısa HikayeTime is an amazing thing. It can do many things for us. It can age us. Can change us. Time is a fragile thing that no one seems to understand
