Time
poem by:
Emily
Written
on Oct 14, 2017
Time Is the concept that just yesterday you were 8 years old walking to the bus stop with your big brother while your dad sits in his work van and watches us to make sure we get to that corner okay, but once we reached that corner, the moment we turned on that corner he's gone and now I'm 15 years old by myself doubting the love my parents have for me and if staying alive is worth it
Tags: Sad, Love, Depressing, Pain, Dark, Deep,
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Frank Hornby . commented on Oct 17, 2017 at 6:26pm
Living is always worth it.....bury the sadness....you are due to turn the corner of happiness Emily........you are worth it...clever poem..
Christopher Russon
commented on Oct 26, 2017 at 10:09pm
Living is certainly worthwhile. At 15 you have your whole life in front of you .
And life has its ups and downs.Lovely poem Emily.
Epolfi Ticance
commented on Jan 16, 2020 at 8:56pm
great poem, Emily
