Time Poem by paige mee

time is moving oh so fast,
how do i make it last?

how will we have time to fall in love?
im through getting shoved.

how will we have time to explore this gigantic world?
ive been living life in a corner, all curled.

im so scared of running out of time,
im so scared of all this unnecessary crime.

i need to live my life to the fullest,
but thats hard considering this world, is becoming by far, the crulest.

im 12. i wrote this a couple of days ago, and i've improved! so check out my other poems!