Tick TockA Poem by Britni AshelyThis is about a girl who is bored and is hearing tickidy tockidy sounds :)I sit here looking at the clock Tick Tock, Tick Tock. Those little sounds buzzing through my ears, That's not what I would like to hear. I know it seems that I can rhyme, but then I also check the time. It never stops, it goes forward I sit here and start to get bored. The annoying sounds of the clock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock. The sound of the clock it never stops; Tick Tock, Tick Tock. I hate that sound of the clock, It sounds like a rhyme, Tick Tock. What if I had a time machine? I'd go back to my old life, I'd see myself cutting my arm with a knife.
Odd Ending? I'm not really cutting myself, I'm foreshadowing © 2011 Britni Ashely |
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Added on September 29, 2011 Last Updated on September 29, 2011 AuthorBritni AshelyLongview, TXAboutI'm 15, i write mainly poetry, And read them from time to time. I like punk, rock, some rap and hip hop. My favorite all time singer is Avril Lavigne and Adele. I hate people who never answer to texts.. more..Writing
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