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sonnet
16:42 Feb 19 2009
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Wicked Time
Looking at the clock it laughs at me
Why torture me ticking away my time
Every minute every hour my life dwindling away I see
This is why I write the rhyme
The clock ticks idly on the wall I want to tear it down
Scream and break it as it has done me
Sitting at the deask looking round
Another time another day another place id rather be
The cold breath of time creeps down my spine
Like falling in a ice cold river taking my life
This time should be mine
But yet it hovers over me taking away my time to be a good wife
I feel time bearing down upon me as my life slowly fades
The ice cold clock ticks away and I feel the flesh ripping time blades
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COMMENTS
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nosferatu420247
18:58 Feb 20 2009
awsome poem lette :)
deathangelsdarkrose
01:17 Mar 12 2009
cool peom :}
BerBer369
04:48 Mar 12 2009
This is so very very good.
I love it much!
I am Amber and I think that your writing is..... Beautiful!!
YourDeathAngel
05:23 Aug 24 2009
i like it very much