Time Poem by abalonia lavake

Time



im in his cage
as he turns a page
in my life
he holds the knife
that may save me
but for that to be
i nrrd to get rid
of everything i'v hid
all my pain
from playing the game
in my mind
that i could never find
the way out
of this bout
and i found him
on a whim
and now i have to decide
so i sit and i vide
my time
with this rime

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