time

A Poem by con

time time

forever on the run

not here

nor is it there

we are at your mercy

we chase you all the time

we waste you

we spend you

you are our money

you are our life

you will never end

forever repeating yourself

never stopping

waiting for no one

plowing on forever on the run

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Added on November 11, 2012
Last Updated on November 11, 2012

im ginger 17 and called conner read my poems and leave feed back but dont be a hater more..