It will be Time

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Whatever holds me back

won't make me stronger

I realize that

but all the stress

that chains me up

leaves me a mess.



Whatever makes me smile

can't hold me from

upcoming miles

but just one lie

out from your lips

could make me cry.



Whatever puts me in my grave

was meant to be

to late to save

but round the bend

it will be time

for it too end.




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DeWayne Cherry's picture

I really liked this poem. Actually I don't believe I've read a poem of yours I didn't like. You seem to be a very accomplished writer. If you don't mind I'd really appreciate it if you would look at my poems, give me your oppinions about them and give me some pointers to improve my writing.

running_with_rabbits's picture

and you are gonna die of two things

an old woman sleeping in her bed (thus being you) i.e old age

or two

you get this insane idea that sems how you are 80 and have never jumped outta a plane with a bed sheet(like i did lol) you might as well try to fly off your roof with p.j's for wings

lol k or love might kill you some day but if i can keep goin...you gottsta!

good job tho love

ash


Much Love

Ashley