STOP THE CLOCK...APPRECIATION...NEW POETRY. LATE NIGHT
Current mood: refreshed
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
I SHOT THE CLOCK,
STABBED THE WATCH,
IN AN EFFORT TO STOP TIME,
I KICKED AN HOUR GLASS IN THE CROTCH,
MINUTES ARE MY ENEMY,
SECONDS ARE WEAPONS
THAT WERE FORMED AGAINST ME
EVERY SINCE MY CONCEPTION,
TICKING AWAY, I AM DIFFERENT TODAY,
WHY CANT I REMAIN CONSTANT WITH POWER...
WITH EVERY HOUR THAT PASSES MY LIT CANDLE FLICKERS AWAY
HAPPY JUST 1 NIGHT AGO...
BUT I HAVE A TEMPER TODAY,
FEELING SERIOUS AS FUCK
WITH NO MENTION OF PLAY
ON THE GO
NO INTENTIONS TO STAY
ON THE LOW
I CONSISTENTLY PRAY
BUT IM TO BUSY TALKING
TO HEAR WHAT HE SAY!
LISTEN...I APOLOGIZE FOR MY ACTIONS,
NO...IM NOT SAYING IT FOR YOUR SATISFACTION,
A DEEP SENSE OF REMORSE
ACKNOWLEDGING THAT YOUR HEADED THE WRONG WAY
IS KEY FOR YOU TO CHANGE COURSE!
SO I REALLY MEAN IM CHANGING
AND FOR THE BEST,
TO SALVAGE WHAT IS LEFT
TILL DEATH WHILE IN MY FLESH,
I SURE APPRECIATE...
THE FACT THAT I KNOW THAT I HAVE A LOT OF PEOPLE
WHOM I DO APPRECIATE!
I LOVE YOU.
