Where does the time go
Life is moving very fast
Im not ready to face what the world has for me
I play around and dont take life serious
I may not graduate
I have to understand that life comes around once
I think I have all the time in the world
But I dont
The months are leaving me
I wish I had more time
Too late for that
poem by Teasia Ruffin
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