Time Ticks and Flies by.
it’s hard to really grasp at what this whole life thing is
its really cliched to think that even, she is an adult now?
for years she never thought that I would make it this far
but it seems that the rose has bloomed
mind going a thousand miles an hour
heart beating as fast as turbo the snail goes.
Time and time ticks and flies by and she realizes
All the words they said
all of the things she felt
all of the times she hurt herself over what some dumb 12 year old called her
no she was not “cool” to fit in
and she still is not.
you called her names expecting her to go to your level
let her cry when you called her a baby hippo
don’t get me wrong, hippos are cute but,
you don’t tell that to a girl who’s parents just separated again.
you don’t ruin what’s left of her innocence.
you don’t tell her that you’re better than her because
you got your period early and are developing and she’s still a child
you don’t bring her down for the idea that you want to be cool.
she cried.
and she cried a lot.
she blamed herself for everything that happened
slit her wrists for the thoughts that maybe if she didn’t exist
everything would be better.
Until one day instead of a blade in her hand, she held a guitar and strummed.
Time and time ticks and flies by and she realizes
she hasn’t cut herself or starved herself in 5 years.
Shes done her college apps
She did her last field show with the marching band and cried
but this time they’re happy tears.
She got accepted to her first college in december
She applies to 35 schools because she’s a low income student
and took advantage of fee waivers.
she gets rejected from 22 and gets accepted at 12.
Time and time ticks and flies by and she realizes
prom is around the corner, she loses friends along the way
but in the end it’s better because she will be happy.
She commits to her school of her dreams and watches
as the kids who bullied her just stay home
while she’ll be heading to Oregon in the fall.
Theres nothing wrong with staying home she thinks but she’s been proved them wrong.
She’s amounted to something and no one can tell her otherwise.
Time and time ticks and flies by and she realizes
she’s graduating.
she did it.
she didn’t let the enemy control her.
The rose is officially bloomed and the sun can finally shine through.
Her time will never be up, yes it’ll tick and fly by but she’s in control.
She is ready to grow from a caterpillar to a butterfly
She’s letting her wings spread and she knows where she’s going.
This time she’s going to live, and she is going to write her own story.
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