The silly minutes
rage by like a
falling cuckoo clock.
Dilapidated dreams are
bent and burnt like
autumn leaves.
**** the cliches.
Time hurts, like a
gaping wound.
Hold it close, and
value every precious
second.
Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 5:26 PM UTC
The silly minutes
rage by like a
falling cuckoo clock.
Dilapidated dreams are
bent and burnt like
autumn leaves.
**** the cliches.
Time hurts, like a
gaping wound.
Hold it close, and
value every precious
second.
