Broken Clock
Brokenness is My Only Weakness
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)Published 6 months ago β’ 1 min read
Photo by engin akyurt on Unsplash
Tick Tock
Used To Be Our Clock
Somehow,
The Tick Stopped Working,
Now I Watch The Clock,
Looking Downhearted, it's Blue...
Morning Comes,
No Greetings.
I'm Running Late For Meetings.
Just a Reminder That,
Nothing's Perfectly Given...
Although Time is Forever, I Guess That Has Stopped, Due To The Broken Clock β°οΈ
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
β Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet
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