My Bus

August 18, 2009
By izy2492 SILVER, Germantown, Maryland
izy2492 SILVER, Germantown, Maryland
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My life rushes ahead of me as a desperately run to keep up,
I am in an everlasting race, running


Trying so frantically to catch up.
My life is a bus,
And I am a passenger,
Constantly missing my stop,
Others laugh at me,
Mock me of my slowness,
I pant and gasp,
Catching my breath once again,
Then keep running as I watch my life rush past my eyes.



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on Aug. 27 2009 at 6:29 am
BannedGeekII SILVER, Commack, New York
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I love the metaphor you used here.




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