My version of life.

by Peiqi   Dec 6, 2008


We're all like time bombs,
ticking, ticking, ticking away.

some of us go early,
as wires trip.
some as planned.

we tick on and on,
hoping that one day,
just one day,
we may be free.

when our time is up,
we're free.
free to join the stars,
back to where we belong.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments