I find peace in the night
Hearing the sound of the clock
Sitting alone in the candlelight
Letting my thoughts race around in my head
Thinking about the sound of seconds in time
Forgetting most of the things I said
Telling myself that I am fine….
Minutes turn into days
Days turn into years
Tick tock sounds the clock
Tick tock… echo’s the sound of my fears
Words From A Borderline 
Power in each word
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Ok, I really enjoyed this piece of writing. the image of the ticking clock has always been a favorite of mine.
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Me too
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the deafening roars
of loneliness,
echoes fear.
i hold on
to the only sound of sanity:
tick tock, tic tock.
your beautiful poem inspired these words. they are not great but, i thought i should share it.
btw great work, i loved it!
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wow I’m so glad I could do that for you. Im happy that you like my thoughts. thats what they are, us poets we just express them this way.
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