Tick TockA Poem by Amanda Worthington Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. I watch the seconds flit by on the face of this clock. I am waiting now for it to stop because there is nothing I can do to keep it going. The big hand makes it's way to the top. I know my time is almost up. It can't keep going and I can't stay. The big hand reaches 12 for a second, a mere second, nothing happens. But only a second before bright white light engulfs me. © 2014 Amanda WorthingtonAuthor's Note
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Added on April 24, 2014 Last Updated on April 24, 2014 Tags: clocks, ticking, can't stay, seconds AuthorAmanda WorthingtonCAAboutWhy do I write? Because I want my opinions and my thoughts to be known. I want to make other people feel what I do. I love it when it's just me and my characters, late at night with no one to interrup.. more..Writing
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