SkeMatic's blog

Patience

Able to wait for past tense

Heartache as days give away 

Like wrapped gifts

Putting time into grips

Relatively lacks sense

Still I'm holding on with grasped fists

Act as if going on is easy

Believe me, I plead for you to still have a reason to need me; even

After you've weathered all seasons

Trying to be on time like I'm late for a meeting. Hearts bleeding 

As everyday that pass by

I pray that I remain in your light

If you can stand and stay for the night

That you see me again,

It's a means to an end

I'm restless, rustling as leaves in the wind

As it blows by, I hope I can show time 

It's no lie, this lone mind won't always be froze right? Hourglass is closed tight

Sand steady falling. No longer hopeless

In moments notice I'll be steady ready

For my calling. I'm all in.

You can see I've been writing a lot

Now I'm writing to the sound of a clock

Tic-tock as ink drops like the tears from my rage that can finally escape with every turn of the page as the hands of time turn like the world through the days.