Cogs Poem by Daniel Brown
Cogs
I'm not just
Sitting around,
This time.
I don't know what I'm doing.
And time,
Is moving on without me...
And it's taking you with it...
But I'm
Not just sitting,
This time
You held me to it,
The flames
Are licking at my feet,
Steady moving forward.
This time
The only way out is,
through
With all my shit.
You said
This time
It's not just gonna wait on you,
Not this time
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