Tick tock
Whispers the clock
Here is where you place me
Tick tock
Seconds are going
Seconds lead to minutes
Minutes lead to hours
Please stop
No need for more scars
No need for more burns
Save you I have tried
I must leave you now
I am going to get burned
You won't let me help
I tried and have hurt myself
Tick tock
I'm slowing
Where are you human
I need help
Tick tock
I am sorry.
Tick tock
Please stop and help yourself
Take the dark and make it light
You silly human
Find joy in the simplest of places
That's where they mean the most
Tick tock
One last time
Tick tock
YOU ARE READING
tick tock
Short StoryTime 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
