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Me Against the Clock

Running out of space,

Running out of time,

I must escape,

Before I lose my Frame of mind,

The clock it keeps going,

But where am I,

Still stuck on one,

When I should say goodbye,

The clock: Tick, Tick, Tick,

Why do I stay,

When He's such a D**k,

Yet, I Feel Happy,

I must Break Free,

I must Let go,

Cuz this aint me,

I should have known,

The clock strikes 12,

And the Fairy Tale Ends,

I'm still myself,

But Now Forver Broken.

poem by Dezere DeLaRoca
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