LIFE

January 28, 2016

"Click Clack" is the sounds I hear

I feel the presence as I get near

As I walk faster and faster my fear turns into a disaster

I noticed that I was not ready to enter adulthood

All the responsibilites I have know

Really have me misunderstood

LIFE!

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