Out of time

The clock of life is ticking, 

You are pushing and pushing, 

Blind to the time and what's behind. 

When the lies became  a dream

And reality disappears in the mist. 

Lost thoughts of life existent in my mind, 

Fighting against my shadow, 

Trying to get back what I lost. 

The day my heart froze and my mind broke. 

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but the poem is on time. welcum to postpoems - slc



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