Seconds pass
Minutes pass
Hours pass
Days pass
Months pass
Years pass
Centuries pass
Time passes
And that's all time does
Passes
We never have enough of it
But no matter how hard we fight
Try
Want
Need
We still never have enough
And we never will
So we're stuck
Just tearing away, at the calendar days
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Haiku Of A Depressed Teen
PoetrySo back in November and December of 2013 I got kinda depressed about my weight, acne, and other stereotypical teenage girl stuff. I started to write haiku, which for those of you who don't know, is a 3 line Japanese poem where the first line has 5 s...
