Tick tock tick tock
The clock is ticking
Time is running
Hands are pushing
Down the hill
The thorns are layed
Hidden in the beauty
The edges are sharpened
Ready to pierce
Missed them once
Missed them twice
Hit back like a thousand pins
Blood is spilled
Heart is shattered
Mine is drain
Tick tock tick tock
The clock doesn't stop
Makes you travel lands
Hide the beauty within the depth
Save those hands
The wounds will be healed
Save that heart
It will be held with care
Save that mind
Find the treasure
Tick tock tick tock
Life moves on
The clock won't stop
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Bits of Heart
PoetryI love writing and these are some poems I came up it. Hope u guys like it
