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

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