Time
they tell me i'm just a little girl,
that i'll never measure up so highly,
that I can't reach the stars and leap over the moon,
but oneday i'll show them soon.
everything is always taken even things that are mine,
sometimes I just want to freeze time,
and I don't care if that may seem like a crime,
It feels like I am on an endless journey where I will always have to climb.
oh,time I need more time,
who am I,
It feels like i'm covered in slime,
Can I touch the sky?
This poem is about:
Me