Sunrise, sunset
night and day.
The changing seasons
the smell of hay.
Look at your hair grow, isn't it strange?
How time makes your appearance change.
Its out of my hands, I'm only a clock.
Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine,
But eventually everyone runs out of time
-Tony the Talking Clock
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DeadlyLaughter42
Oct 22, 2020 04:56AM
So if anyone ever notices, Im switching to a new account since i dont know if this one will be reliable or not. I lost the email with it and I don't know my password anymore and cant reset it because...View all Conversations
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Self Hate Poems
These poems are ones that I had wrote when I was depressed. All the poems you read are about what I felt or t...
