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Time

Jymmy Creasy


All I have is time
Time to think about you
Time to waste
Time to spend feeling blue
Time to understand
How I hurt you
Time to realize
What I have lost
Time heals but never forgets
Time passes by never changing speed
Time is all I have left
For I have lost everything else
So I'll sit and watch time pass me by
Until time decides it's time for me to die
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Submitted on May 15, 2012

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme ABCBDBEFGHIJKK
Closest metre Iambic trimeter
Characters 339
Words 73
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 14
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Jymmy Creasy

I'm a working class skin, who has no faith in the future of the world. It's only downhill from here. I pray every night for the end and wake up every morning happier than the day before. In the chaos of my life I have found peace in my own sadness. All I have are the clothes on my back and the shoes on my feet and I love it that way... I'm not a rich man and never will be not because it's out of reach but because I hate money and greedy people... Everything I have ever have or will have I will end up giving away. "And call a man a fool, If for wealth he doesn't strive? Well then, Mr, you're a better man than I," more…

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