Time...

by Miss Megan   Jan 19, 2006


I make a left, I make a right.
But every turn I take is wrong.
Chills run up and down my spine,
As I see I have been stupid for so long.

Tears fill my eyes,
Constantly through out the day.
It is time I finally realize,
All I am is in the way.

I always screw everything up,
Everyone tells me so.
I want the door of my life to shut.
Because my heart is telling me it is time to go...

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