second by second, minute by minute.
tick tock, tick tock...
you won't touch me, you won't speak to me.
tick tock, tick tock...
it seems as if you no longer care.
tick tock, tick tock...
I'm just hear for shits and giggles.
tick tock, tick tock...
i no longer matter to you, I'm nothing once again.
drunk and alone, hurt, self-destructive.
tick tock, tick tock...
the sound dries me crazy as the time passes on by with nothing to live for, no one but despair and the angel of death may come sooner than expected.
tick tock, tick tock...
the haunting of taunts from all of "worthless" and "useless" come back strong to ear.
tick tock, tick tock...
all i can hear as time consumes my soul, watching me at every corner.
never once letting go of my mistakes.
tick tock, tick tock...
the final seconds draw nearer and nearer as this poem comes to an end.
tick... tock... tick.. tock...
the clock no longer speaks as he lies face down in the blood stained snow on a cold winter's eve.
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