Time Flies

Time.

No one has enough time

It flies by

Don’t waste your time on someone

That some could waste your time

Then you’re out of time

That person used up all of your time

Now you’re all out of time

Words

One word can become a sentence.

One sentence can become a paragraph.

Bad communication can start a huge problem.

Drama can be started over this.

People think drama is funny.

People get hurt.

It’s all fun and games until someone says something about you.

Then who’s laughing now?

 

Faded

All the memories I have made with the person I lost six years ago are faded

All of the best times

All of the worst times

All of the memories are faded

I try and try to remember of all the fun times we had toghether, but nothing is there

The memory is barely visible

It has been six years now and I wish I can just have one clear memory of the fun time I have spent with him

I try to hold on to the memory but it’s slipping away

It seems like piece by piece the memory goes

All of my memories with him are faded away

Just me, the ball

In the batters box waiting impatiently

All eyes on me

Bottom of the 7th,bases loaded,two outs,full count, and down by three

The coaches,crowd,and teammates cheering me on

Pitcher is getting ready for his pitch

I block everyone out and my eyes focused on the ball

Pitcher gets in his windup

As he winds up the pitch the whole crowd is silent

All I can here is my heart beating out of my chest

As his finger tips release the ball, I was tense

I saw the ball going right down the middle

I thought to myself that I had to swing or I’ll strike out and everyone will hate me

When I saw my chance I took it in a heartbeat

I closed my eyes and swung the bat as hard as I could

I opened my eyes and saw the ball way up in the sky

Farther and farther it goes

I here the Umpire yell out “Grandslam!”

All I could think of the whole time was me and the ball