Time Poem by drea dream

Time



Time is so selfish....
as it goes on it luks better
leaving me wrinkled and weathered

it never slows down
never wants me to catch up
so im forced to go so fast
that i make a mistake and in time i get stuck

i can tell it hates me
in the way it flies
never slowing down
not even before i die

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