Starting a series that doesn't really have a plot! :)
The second book in THE CLOCK SERIES.
Time, tick tock, tick tock
This is the edited version of a poem that I wrote on wattpad, enjoy :)
“I don’t want to have feelings because one way or another I’ll mess things up. I mess everything up. It’s my thing."
Tick tock, tick tock Is all that can be heard
Something’s wrong with my clock, And it just won’t stop.
Falling in love doesn’t have to be intense to be real. Life isn’t a movie. It’s all so confusing sometimes.
Notice: Part 2 of 12 // "The clock struck two"
maybe i should learn from the ticking of the clock. my heart knows, after all. why can't my mind learn?
About an anxiety disorder and my inability to express myself through speech