Tick Tock Tick Tock
The clock keeps ticking while I stay sitting
Waiting, Waiting for something to happen
I close my eyes and imagine a utopia
I see the perfect world that we all wish for
I open my eyes and realize that it was all a dream
I sat sitting as the clock keeps ticking
Waiting, Waiting for something to happen
I sit lonely and then it happens
I fell something beside me
It called hope
Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock
The clock gets faster
When I close my eyes I see the world I live in today
Then I fel it fluttering, moving in the air whispering HOPE, HOPE
And I sit there waiting for someone else to realize
Waiting, Waiting for something to happen
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PoetryThese are some poems. I don't do a book of only dark poems or happy poems. there will be a mix, depends on what I feel like writing. So ya, be sure to check out my other poems in GONE. So...........one more thing, do not ask for updates because I wr...
