Seconds Left Poem by Julia Queen

With only seconds left on the clock
Theres no time to talk
Why does every one have to mock?
We're just going on a walk!

If they or you
Only knew
The pain that you have put me through
They would say I should sew
I don't know what to do

Do you even know what every one has been saying?
They said that you've been swaying

You don't know who to choose
Me or him?
Someone must lose

To you it is but a game
To me it is name for name
Everyone, even you, thinks I'm lame
I don't know what to say
I guess everything is just the same
You look for fame
In every day stuff
You wear your jacket with all the fluff

I know It's not a game
You don't think it's name for name
Everything is all the same
Or maybe it's just me being lame...