Omniscient ClockA Poem by Laura ExThere's a broken clock On the wall, silently Observing us all. Seemingly Silent suffering. Inside she's Screaming. Supressing her Suffocating. The broken clock Knows the lies. As does her Mangled heart. Trampled by her Soul. Is this self-inflicted? We May never know. © 2009 Laura Ex |
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