My Time Poem by Ana Sanchez

This rain traps my mind into a daze that I craze from a phase of this life that I praise.

I'm walking steps closer to my destiny, what I feel is nothing like reality am I living in a fantasy?

Where everything is clear to me, I can finally see.

My thoughts my mind is exclusive. I'm tired of the phony procrastinators that want me to be on their to do list

Time is ticking so let me rehearse this verse. I dont have time to converse. I have beauty I got brains half these men dont have what it takes, to ease my mind with kind remarks they just notice my nice behind

I'm not with that, step aside I'm trying to find my Bonnie and Clyde.

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