The PrisonA Poem by Faith KennedyThere was a time When there was time To waste time Just for a time But now there is time That holds no time How I wish time Had lost it's mind Rooms sitting very still Walls clawed and then refilled Same distant painful steps Constantly replaying my regrets How I wish that time would for get
Yet I'm still right here Waiting for time To pass the day Yet I'm still right here Waiting on time To pass away 400,824 Single steps I've counted To reach the door Now I add another five To the few With each step The madness has come to
Accumulations Of every day The seconds Begin to fade The anger Becomes a rage Be patient is what they say Almost over, don't give a s**t I'll tell you right now, I'm over it Time forsaken my very soul Feeling knives making their sacred holes
There was a time When there was time To waste time Just for a time But now there is time That holds no time How I wish time Had lost it's mind Rooms sitting very still Walls clawed and then refilled Same distant painful steps Constantly replaying my regrets How I wish that time would for get © 2015 Faith Kennedy |
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Added on September 5, 2015 Last Updated on September 5, 2015 AuthorFaith KennedyTNAboutI like to write fantasy/sci-fi/adventure-action stories, different ranges of poetry, and random things that occupy my mind. I don't use rhyming in my poetry, because I find rhyming to be a bit more co.. more..Writing
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