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And the Clock Continues Ticking

I need something,

to get me through

to help me up and over

this little bump

once so small,

but now seems so big

to me,

but I've always been little

 

I need some time,

to remember who

I am, and who

I need to become

to breathe fresh air

and fill my lungs,

as deeply as I need to,

to breathe it all in

for as long as I have to

 

I'm looking for a break,

a point between

the mountains and valleys

where the excitement lulls

and time slows,

only for a moment

a small window of shallow bliss

that's all I need

 

But my watch won't stop ticking

and time is always trying,

to explain itself to me

reasoning with sun up and sun down

is endless and worthless

they say it stops for no one

how foolish,

that I believed it would pause

for me.

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liz-devine
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Apr 17, 2014
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