Poem
I updated the info section of my journal with some of my actual interests and previously had a really small poem I typed up in it. Here I would like to share it so that it's not lost forever.
Tick tock, ticks the clock to twelve
until time runs out and you see yourself
Tick tock, ticks the clock to twenty four
until time runs out and you hit the floor
Tick tock, your life slips away, between these hours of every day
Tick tock, it'll be over soon, when you see your last sun and moon
Tick tock, your death draws near, don't worry too much you'll be safe here
Update June 11th, 2008: What is this shit? Poetry? I don't write poetry. This is so bad, hang me please.
Tick tock, ticks the clock to twelve
until time runs out and you see yourself
Tick tock, ticks the clock to twenty four
until time runs out and you hit the floor
Tick tock, your life slips away, between these hours of every day
Tick tock, it'll be over soon, when you see your last sun and moon
Tick tock, your death draws near, don't worry too much you'll be safe here
Update June 11th, 2008: What is this shit? Poetry? I don't write poetry. This is so bad, hang me please.