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Clock on the Wall.

Do you ever look at the clock. 

See its hands moving. 

And, feel like everything is moving too quickly? 

The hands of the clock move slowly of course, but our lives change everyday. 

And, as those hands move, my life becomes different. 

Everything I once knew changes. 

And, I mean everything. 

I wonder how it feels like to be the clock on the wall. 

Seeing, wishing, hoping for their time to come. 

Their time for what? 

I dont know. But, I think they are waiting for something too. 

Just like I'm looking at the clock. 

Analyzing. 

Waiting for your body to burn. 

God, its taking too long. 

And, the longer your body burns then the quicker my husband will realize I'm gone. 

I told him to promise me something. 

And, he broke it.

He broke it again and again. 

All of course in your back. 

The flames are calling my name. Asking me to ignite them more. 

But, before I could add more gas. 

The clock on the wall chimes. 

Damn, that is too bad. 

Next time I guess. 

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Authors note: I hope you guys liked it! 

I don't know what Im supposed to say in Author's Notes lol. But, any constructive criticism is always welcome. Okay, Bye!