Ticking
Location
Don't waste my time
each millisecond I won't be able to buy into existence
I cannot undo conversations
we've had.
I can't take back the things I've said.
Each millisecond it takes to breathe
life into your words-
I've faded away.
I've lost time.
Each millisecond it takes to tell a lie
to save my feelings-
I don't need it.
I've spent too much of my own generation
holding
my
breath
waiting
on
change.
I've wasted too much of
my own time.
And for what?
My patience with the world has worn
so thin.
The fibers of my 17 years is ripping
the stitches are popping.
The thread is stripped
and bare.
Now they have me thinking I need medication because
I'm thinking.
Only a decade of breath in
my being.
Yet here I am concerned if the time
of my children's future is secure.
Every millisecond I spend entertaining your
simplicity, your
imbecility, your,
stupidity is
time I spend killing the hope of this nation.