The Clock Poem by Faith Taylors
The Clock
as I stare at the clock
my emotions flies
one
my sexuality orientation is questioned by the others around, e
two
i sit in a crowd surrounded by strangers
three
i walk out searching for somewhere to be
four
i walk back in knowing that i don't belong
five
the song is anybody out there comes to mind
where's six?
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: dying
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