This Clock

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This Clock


If I could rock and roll my pain away

Then why am I still sitting in this disco hall

If I could dance like nobody's watching anyway

Then why do I cry so loudly when I fall

If I could move mountains with my own hands

Why do I scream when no one's watching

If time stops ticking and then stands

I would cry inside while everyone's laughing

I can't fight pain with this butter knife

I can't move the world like I want to

Instead I want to throw bricks at life

That's what I want to do

It would hurt you to see me like this

Sad and broken inside

The smiling is something I miss

The pain moves me like a tide

I miss being happy with you

I miss the life we had

But now I'm so blue

I'm not used to being this sad

I wish I could turn back the clock

And make the world spin again

But you are my rock

My one solid friend

One day you will come home

I wish that day was here

Then I wouldn't be alone

And I wouldn't have all this fear

I want you to hold me and kiss away the pain

Take me under your arm

Shield me from life's rain

And keep me safe from harm

I want you to kiss me and make the world stop

Even for one small minute

Even with the ticking of the clock

My world is not okay without you in it


A.D. Small

January 19, 2021


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