TimeA Poem by +Naomi+Time. Enjoy...Time. It passes quicker, than the wind that comes and goes. It leaves my wounds open, leaves me here on the floor, bleeding.
Time comes and taxes my heart, memories overflowing again. They take over and blackmail me. Time is a f*****g pain in the a*s... © 2010 +Naomi+Author's Note
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16 Reviews Added on December 19, 2010 Last Updated on December 21, 2010 Author+Naomi+Chicago, ILAboutHey. I'm Naomi Williams. I'm 13 years old and have been writing since...well ever since I can remember. I tend to write some really weird poetry that usually comes out of what I'm feeling at that mome.. more..Writing
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