But time never seems to stop
to say goodbye.
I'm missing out
On all that i could achieve
Because im scared;
In myself, I can't believe.
I'm moving on
So here's to the few
Childhood memories
Before I bid them adieu.
Sing your father's bedtime song
The song that helps you sleep
You can't sing it very long
Its not fair, I agree, blame time
Father time, keeper of the pendulum
The clock of your life has begun to chime.
just little poem-ish things. ive gotten myself into writing poems again. i used to a lot. im not very good but i like it.
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