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Watching as time passes

Slow as molasses

Wanting the day to end

 

Wishing someone would show me

I need someone to show me

That I have a friend

 

A cold wind whips my hair

My gaze is far, my mind not there

Wanting the day to end

 

I can't understand

The confusion at hand

In silence I sit and think

 

I write my thoughts

What's trugh, what's not?

Tell me so I can breathe