Tick Tock Poem by The not so Golden child
Tick Tock
Tick tock
The sound of the clock as it goes in the background
Tick tock
No one dares speak
Tick tock
Our eyes meet
Tick tock
We try to speak
The clock keeps going,
But time seems to stand still.
We dot know what to say
Or how we feel.
Life has became unclear.
I'm trying to tell you no
But you want a yes.
I don't know what to do or say
So the sound of the clock fills the space
Tick tock
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